you come out at night
that's when the energy comes
and the dark side's light
and the vampires roam
you strut your rasta wear
and your suicide poem
and a cross from a faith
that died before Jesus came
you're building a mystery
you live in a church
where you sleep with voodoo dolls
and you won't give up the search
for the ghosts in the halls
you wear sandals in the snow
and a smile that won't wash away
can you look out the window
without your shadow getting in the way
oh you're so beautiful
with an edge and a charm
but so careful
when I'm in your arms
'cause you're working
building a mystery
holding on and holding it in
yeah you're working
bulding a mystery
and choosing so carefully
you woke up screaming aloud
a prayer from your secret god
you feed off our fears
and hold back your tears
give us a tantrum
and a know it all grin
just when we need one
when the evening's thin
oh you're a beautiful
a beautiful fucked up man
you're setting up your
razor wire shrine
--Sarah MacLachlan's "Building a Mystery"
* Unfortunately a Willow/Spike shipper started her own page...and called it Where Vampires Roam. Grrr! Since I didn't really advertise my page too much, I'm currently searching for a new name.
Though this site is primarily intended for my own stories for now, I hope to include fics written by other authors eventually.
And since I'm not much for intros...
Just let me read the stories!!
or
I want to know what's been added recently!