Spike and Angel’s not-so-endearing nicknames
Gee, I wish people wouldn’t leave open graves laying around like this.
I know I’m a bad poet, but I’m a good man.
“My heart expands/ `tis grown a bulge in it/ inspired by your beauty, effulgent.”
#and then later when he was alone spike wrote a poem about ripping out buffy’s lungs and when angel found it he made fun of him for days but secretly he loved it and kept a copy for himself hidden with his barry manilow albums