Miss, may I ask alexandria to pierce the veil? Unless she is sleeping with sirens then i'll just escape the fate, or maybe i'll fall in reverse because today is a day to remember. Now would you kindly bring me the horizon? And how about you picture me broken? I think i've reached an all time low.
My chemical romances consist of mice and me. How about we all just destroy, rebuild until god shows? So what do ya say? Is it you me at six? Or am i just disturbed?