On the first page of our story
The future seemed so bright
Then this thing turned out so evil
I don’t know why I’m still surprised
Even angels have their wicked schemes
And you take that to new extremes
But you’ll always be my hero
Even though you’ve lost your mind
Now there’s gravel in our voices
Glass is shattered from the fight
In this tug of war you’ll always win
Even when I’m right
‘Cause you feed me fables from your hand
With violent words and empty threats
And it’s sick that all these battles
Are what keeps me satisfied
So maybe I’m a masochist
I try to run but I don’t wanna ever leave
'Til the walls are goin’ up
In smoke with all our memories
Yes this is a broken SaZr vent how'd you know
Sparki: VODKA I REALLY WANT TO LEAVE.
SPARKI WE CAN'T JUST LEAVE LIKE THAT
Sparki: CHU DID IT ON INSTAGRAM
THAT'S DIFFERENT
My fursona wants to leave .-.