Even if I die, I will live until the end of the world, and if the world does not come to an end, I will destroy it with my own hands

Darkness comes
darkness falls
ether way
it's still your fault

When everyone hears laughing...
I hear One crying...

The clock ticking
spinning
whirling
dizzy

the metal kissing
hurting
crying
falling

the blood pooling
pouring
dripping
filling

x marks the spot

Pick a rose from my grave
And keep it under your pillow
Dreams will take you to my black parade
Marching towards sorrow

If you give a mortal the world, they ask for the universe

---Gondail

Touched By The Devil Saved From God I walk Alone Sewn Between Two Worlds.

A dream is a fantasy.... merely a faery tale.... and if you get the chance... live in that faery tale for as long as you can.... you never know when your gunna have to leave
x me x

The shadow of a long ago past shines still on the future.

Dreams are always the same
they will never come true