Highschool Dance

Witches and Vampires prance around like they are Angels of God, that their charisma has become the new alignment the religion of high school. They should welcome the whip or the flail in atonement for their deviance.  With their mans walking beside them they hold their chins up in the air as if it were natural to take two places in the hallway.  The vermin are breeding and without the old teachers around the children are all worshiping the fashion show.  We're gonna set fire to the house in the heart.  We're gonna set fire to the whole damn world.  I don't understand the wicked things we do.  In the name of the good in the name of the few.  My unforgettable smile.  My unforgettable light.