
Wrote a song for donateforsashi.tumblr.com. 100% of the proceeds (technically, i have no idea who paid for this song or not. it’s more like… well fuck, you donated. and you deserve to be reminded with more than a receipt of all the help you gave her. i don’t know. i was just so fucking moved by you guys that i had to write about it. you’re all fucking amazing. and technically, i have no way of regulating how much interest this gives anyways.) will go to her PayPal account. Just send saintdoriangraymusic@gmail.com a screenshot of your donation and I’ll send you the song. :) Please, don’t download this through other means. It’s for a good cause.
I love you. You fucking amazing as fuck bitches. Fuck.
The Fandom Business - SaintDorianGray
Family don’t end with blood
And you’re all I am thinking of
And baby know that we can pull it through
I’ll send my love and maybe curse
a couple times but this ain’t the worst
And I know that in this hunter pack that family always comes firstWe’ll call up help from Bobby and Cas
and we’ll kick your demons right up the ass
‘Cause know that we’re here with you when your world is coming to an end
And we’ll shower you with salt like it’s the latest fashion trendChorus
But I’ll make like a Winchester and stop your Apocalypse
You heard me right, but I’ll send you a box of kisses on your lips
We’ll praise Kim Rhodes and Knight her, ‘cause it all comes to this:
We save people. We fund things. And that’s the fandom business.And brotherhood don’t come from genes
Or other stupid nuance things
But maybe it comes from something grand
And if I call you sister like Cas would call his fellow angels
Maybe people on the outside would finally comprehendThat there’s more to the Supernatural than salt-and-burning bones
It’s what they can’t leave behind and what we can’t let go
I’m a lover, not a fighter, so we’ll see what this battle has in tow
And darling, know that I’d pray to Chuck for this.Chorus
We’ll grip you tight and raise you high
Above perdition, and the next night
I swear this we would do it all again
Your lucky to have the best of friends
Who forwards, back, and sideways bend
To bring you back to where you belongChorus
Family don’t end with blood
And you’re all that I’m thinking of
And baby know that we can pull you through
(via deathdefyingreality)