Your Buffy poems, limericks and songs
I re-wrote a theme song and put Buffy words to it!! So, to the tune of Ghostbusters!....come on everybody....call Buffy!
Call Buffy!

If there's some strange vamp  In your neighbourhood
Who ya gonna call?
Call Buffy!

If there's something weird And it don't look good
Who ya gonna call?
Call Buffy!

I ain't afraid of no vamp!

If you're seeing fangs Or have a chip in your head
Who can you call?
Call Buffy!

An invisible girl Or a demon in your bed
Who ya gonna call?
Call Buffy!

Iain't afraid of no vamp!

I ain't afraid of no vamp!

Who ya gonna call?
Call Buffy!

If you're all alone, pick up the phone
And call...
Call Buffy!

I ain't afraid of no vamp!

I hear she likes to slay!

I ain't afraid of no vamp!

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

Who ya gonna call?
Call Buffy!

If you have a ghost Or have become a host
Baby, you better call....
Call Buffy!

Slayin' makes her feel good!

Iain't afraid of no vamp!

Who ya gonna call?
Call Buffy!
Bloody Poetry
As a christmas special, since Christmas 2001 is only 6 days away; I re-wrote Jingle Bells with more Buffy-ish words... So to the the tune of Jingle Bells....
The Slayer  The Slayer
The Slayer's on her way
It's not much fun to be a vamp
Cause The Slayer's here to stay-ay!

The Slayer The Slayer
The Slayer's on her way 
It's not much fun to be a vamp
Cause The Slayer's on her way

Dashing through the graveyard
Is a determined Scooby Gang
They're certain to slay hard
Those evil ones with fangs

As the stakes plunge in their hearts
The dust flies everywhere
Each Scooby plays their own special part
Let those demons stop them if they dare! Oh!

The Slayer The Slayer
The Slayer's on her way
It's not much fun to be a vamp
Cause The Slayer's here to stay

The Slayer The Slayer
The Slayer's on her way
It's not much fun to be a vamp
Cause The Slayer's here to stay!
REMEMBER!! If you have any Buffy songs, poems, stories...whatever! I would gladly put them up here for you and everyone to see!!
                     A Thin Line Between Love and Hate
     By Kat  
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(Note: I am not a B/S shipper..I am a firm supporter of D/S)

There's a thin line between love and hate,
As some have realised.
Although I may not say his name aloud,
You know because he's shown it in his eyes
A loathed enemy, the fighting, the hate
It all started wanting each other dead.
But now he's crossed the line and cannot stop,
instead of killing her, he seeks her love instead.
It's not easy to read her eyes,
only she knows what lies within.
Deep within his subconscious he may not love her,
but he lusts for her to be with him.
As I believe he would go so far,
to dance with death for her.
But that could be one of the problems,
because he's already dead I'm sure.
Maybe I'm wrong,
Maybe its because they're on different sides of the fence.
Then again, am I sure,
They could be considered the same in a sense.
I'm certain that they'll agree on one thing,
There's a thin line between love and hate.
Have you "Danced with death.."
and learned to love it of late?