The End

Artist: My Chemical Romance
Album: The Black Parade


Now come one come all to this tragic affair
Wipe off that makeup
what's in is despair
So throw on the black dress
Mix in with the lot
You might wake up and notice your someone you're not

If you look in the mirror and dont like what you see
You can find out first hand what it's like to be me
So gather 'round piggies and kiss this goodbye
I'd encourage your smiles
I'll expect you won't cry

AHHHHHH! AHHHHHH!
AHHHHHH! AHHHHHH!

Another contusion my funeral jag
Here's my resgnation, I'll serve it in drag
You've got front row seats to the penitence ball
When I grow up I want to be nothing at all!
I said

YEAH! YEAH! I SAID-YEAH! YEAH!

C'mon C'mon C'mon I said
Save me!
Get me the hell out of here
Save me!
Too young to die and my dear
You can't!
If you can hear me just walk away and
Take me!




Mirror talk..

Hello...Mirror...so glad to see you my friend..it's been a while..
...You just come to see me yesterday...
*ignored* Mirror... the one I see through you is so disgusting
...You do...
Why cannot you show me something more beautiful?
...Because I am Mirror...
I do not quite get it, what's wrong a Mirror?
...I can only show one thing and not a thing pleasurable to you...
What you can show me?
...The Truth...
Oh I like the truth
...Do you...
I do like the truth, but I do not like the one I see through you
...Aye aye...
What that suppose to mean?
...Means you do not like to see the Truth..
No I like the truth, I told you, but just show me something else
...Then you will have two choices...
Which are?
...Close your eyes...
And another?
...Be something else...

edit @ 30 Dec 2007 18:39:31 by KillerQueen