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Faith the Vampire Slayer lived wild and free,
Slew monsters in the twilight mists of her own purgatory.
Hunter Dean Winchester loved that Slayer girl
And brought her stakes and werewolf traps to take out for a whirl.
. . .
Oh!
Faith the Vampire Slayer lived wild and free,
Slew monsters in the twilight mists of her own purgatory.
Faith the Vampire Slayer lived wild and free,
Slew monsters in the twilight mists of her own purgatory.
. . .
Together they would travel in a car with classic lines
And trade off who stood lookout, while chills crawled up their spines.
Shifters, ghosts, and demons would flee whene'er they came.
Vampire hordes would cower in fear when Faith roared out her name.
. . .
Oh!
Faith the Vampire Slayer lived wild and free,
Slew monsters in the twilight mists of her own purgatory.
Faith the Vampire Slayer lived wild and free,
Slew monsters in the twilight mists of her own purgatory.
. . .
A Slayer serves forever, but not so hunter boys.
Drunken flings and half-known dreams can demon deals destroy.
One bloody night it happened, Dean Winchester breathed no more,
And Faith the Vampire Slayer, she ceased her fearless roar.
. . .
Her head was bent in sorrow; angry teardrops fell like rain.
Slaying no longer felt like play - it wasn't quite the same.
Without her years-long friend, Faith could not herself save,
and Faith the Vampire Slayer sadly felt joy slip away.
. . .
Oh!
Faith the Vampire Slayer lived wild and free,
Slew monsters in the twilight mists of her own purgatory.
Faith the Vampire Slayer lived wild and free,
Slew monsters in the twilight mists of her own purgatory.