by Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ » Thu Dec 23, 2010 3:17 pm
"Yes, sore too," Synyster mumbled. He wasn't one to usually show weakness, but with the cut on his arm and across his back, he'd be a slow fighter, and, well, get killed.


So what if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What if I don't even want to