You get a visit from a killer

you wake up one morning all sweaty you wipe your forehead and decide to hop in the shower you grab a pair of black pants a black t-shirt and a white hoodie you grabbed a bra and a pair of underwear you look at yourself in the mirror and you you look at yourself with disappointment you start to point out your flaws you say you're so your eyes aren't that kind of beer do you like you're way too skinny and your hair is as black as night you start to strip and turn on the water you grab your iPod and turn it on you put on your favorite song king for a day by Pierce the Veil you start to sing