Chapter 11
*Sydney's P.O.V*
When the days are cold
And the cards all fold
And the saints we see
Are all made of gold
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hail
Are the worst of all
And the blood’s run stale
I wanna hide the truth
I wanna shelter you
But with the beast inside
There’s nowhere we can hide
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom come
This is my kingdom come
The music boomed throughout my room as I twirled swaying my hips holding up dresses against my pelvis bone as I scanned over my body in the mirror. I shrugged my lip quirking it upwards a bit shrugging at the look. Imagine Dragons filled my ears as I pranced among my bedroom.
When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
Don’t get too close
It’s dark inside
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
When the curtain’s call
Is the last of all
When the lights fade out
All the sinners crawl
So they dug your grave
And the masquerade
Will come calling out
At the mess you've made
Don’t want to let you down
But I am hell bound
Though this is all for you
Don’t want to hide the truth
No matter what we breed
We still are made of greed
This is my kingdom come
This is my kingdom come
When you feel my heat
Look into my eyes
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
Don’t get too close
It’s dark inside
It’s where my demons hide
It’s where my demons hide
They say it's what you make
I say it's up to fate
It's woven in my soul
I need to let you go
Amanda always griped on about how this song spoke to me. She said first meeting me I was relatively quiet and no one could really crack my code unless they were literally my best friend. I let in who I wanted to and no one else. Niall was one of those people, he (hopefully) saw my qualities in reality even if they seemed as if they were demons. Some of my agonizingly demon like qualities shown through very blantantly which was a major turn off.

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