Gerard Way

I Hate Everything About YouLying next to you, eyes tightly shut, feigning a sleep that will never come. Sidelong glances, catch sight of your pale hand above the covers, long fingers still stained with the blood from your latest victim; can barely retain a shudder of revulsion. Reach out, wanting to scratch that stain away, to scratch your skin until it bleeds, but somehow my fingers end up entwined with yours, clutching tight for simple sanity.I Hate Everything About You
Mind cast back to mere hours before and that mortal girl intoxicated on beauty and promise. Your sweet seduction; lips next to hers, hands on her breast. Gentle words whispered in her ears, honeyed lies convincing


Saviour of the DamnedRows of empty faces; eyes heavy with sorrow. Each have seen what no man should never have to witness, been scarred by experiences no person should be expected endure. In the streets of the war-torn city they stand, untied in this battle against their pain; every one with their own story to tell.Saviour of the Damned
Theres her; thin as a skeleton, mask hiding a once beautiful face, now ravished beyond repair. She held her lover in the midst of the falling bombs, her arms wrapped tight around him as he drew his final breath. Her tears fell thick and fast, each leaving a burning trail on her cheeks, reminding her of her irreplaceable loss.
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A Panic! At the Disco Club
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Broken down like a mirror smashed to piece
You learned the hard way to shut your mouth and smile
And if these walls could talk they would have so much to say
Cause everytime you fight the scars are gonna heal but they're never gonna go away
I'm gonna DeviantWatch ya. HAHA.
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