tour day 2

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"WAKE UP, WE'RE LATE!" My brother Austin yelled.
"COME ON FUCKERS THE SHOW STARTS SOON" Alan yelped.
We all were majorly hungover.
Tony and Ashley woke up.. in a bunk together?!
I'll get the deets later.

I slowly woke up.. laying on top of kellin.
"Oh shit, I'm so fucking sorry, Kellin" I apologized as I got up.
"There's no problem, beautiful" he smiled at me.

I tried to help wake everyone up, so I tried screaming, nothing worked.
I grabbed a metal spoon and a pan and began to hit on the pan.
"wakey, wakey, everybody! We have a show in one hour!!"
I screamed.

Everyone immediately got up and ran to their buses and got ready for the show.
The Final Prophecy however had to stay split up on the buses in the mean time.

"Jack!!" I banged on the bathroom door.
"You snooze, you lose, bitch!" He joked.

Ugh.
Guess I'll have to do my makeup in a small mirror in the kitchen.

After I finished my makeup, I went onto a bunk and closed the curtain and changed into my outfit (in media) while laying down.

"Do you know who's opening?" I asked Gabe.
"Your band is" he replied.
I looked at the time on my phone.
Shit! 3 minutes till show.
I ran off of the bus, and I then ran to backstage.
Everyone was here, the show began.

We walked out onto stage.
"Hey!! We're The Final Prophecy! Are you guys ready for a fucking crazy night?" I cheered.

We went along our set list
(FYI THESE SONGS ARE ALREADY MADE. I GIVE FULL CREDITS TO THE OWNERS)

We started.

-the black (Asking Alexandria)
-hey mister (miss may I)
-filth friends unite ( I see stars)
-before you start your day (tøp)

I stopped to talk to the crowd.
"Alright fuckers, I wanna see the biggest fucking wall of death you can make, this is a cover of slaves to substance by suicide silence, in honor of Mitch, an amazing friend we lost a couple of months ago". I spoke.

The crowd split in two ready for the signal to begin.
We began to play.

I sang:

You're all slaves.

So sit back bitch, what the fuck's it gonna be?

Are you listening to me?
It's your dependence robbing innocence,
is this really who you wanted to be?

Rock bottom is your wakeup call. [2x]
Oh my god you're pitiful, your dependence robbing innocence.
That makes you a slave to substance, eeah!
Slaves, you're fucking worthless.

You see that you've hit the bottom, you see everything is wrong.
You see that you've hit the bottom (slaves in shackles).
You see that you've hit the bottom, right now your mind is gone
You see that you've hit the bottom (slaves in shackles).

Slaves! To substance, eeah! That makes you a slave!
You're fucking worthless!
I'm gonna sit back with my shades on
watching you make all the same mistakes we all went through.
Everything that I've been through that I regret,
I'm watching you use now ever since we met. [3x]

It's your dependence robbing innocence,
is this really who you wanted to be?
Slaves in shackles! Never to be set free,
That makes you a slave! [2x] to substance, eeah!
That makes you a slave! You're fucking worthless!

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