I open my lungs dear,
I sing this song at funerals... No rush.
These lyrics heard a thousand times, just plush.
A baby boy you've held so tightly, this pain it visits almost nightly.
Missing hotel beds I feel your touch. The Mortician's Daughter, by Black Veil Brides
Alexandria Bitch
27 / Female / California, United States
Bisexual / Single
Member since:
Nov 21, 2012
Last online:
Jan 25, 2013
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About Me
hm ' :) Well i LOVE meeting new people. I enjoy food but im extremely picky with what i eat and never get fat which i think is a miracle because im always eating something x). I ADORE CATS! Ima grow up to be a crazy cat lady ;). I Love music, without music i cannot live. I enjoy reading, writing, and poetry. Love is amazing... I have trust issues .-. . . My favorite colors are red, black, green, and blue. To find out more message me ;D or text :3 <33 ;**
Favourite Music
Black veil brides~
Asking Alexandria!
My chemical romance<3
Blood on the dance floor ^,^
Falling in reverse{;
Bring me the horizon ;-;
Bless the fall ;3
Brokencyde ;D
Dear whoever :p
chelsea grin ;o
white chapel o;
The Devil Wears Prada cx Alesana ;33 We Butter The Bread With Butter ;-; As Blood Runs Black ._. Dr. Acula :DDDD
Stick To Your Guns The Ghost Inside Bane Terror Trapped Under Ice Black Flag Minor Threat Cruel Hand Death Before Dishonor Agnostic Front Bad Brains Have Heart Slapshot Have Heart Madball Reagan Youth Youth Of Today This Is Hell Comeback Kid Ceremony Biohazard Born From Pain Casey Jones Good Clean Fun Down To Nothing Hatebreed Decendents Judge Ignite Icepick
Pantera Down Corrosion of Conformity Anthrax Megadeth Testament Overkill Black Label Society Black Flag~ many more
What if after this life...?
You'd fall so in love with me?
When our eyes meet in time
Emerald pools deplete into my ocean blue
And the vintage record begins to skip
As we begin this dance again
I must confess
Hoping you who is so far away will notice me
I look up to the throne upon which you sit
So very high above me
Like Luna in the sky
You with your crown
Winds blow
My breathe escapes me
And I hear leaves rolling across like marching feet
A momentary distraction
An outstretched hand as if only to kiss
Where all my eviscerated feelings wish to reach you
Longingly, my absinthe fairy
With how love screams from my lungs and rains down like marbles falling from the skies
Of every color and every design
All around you
Where I will envelope you, consume you, devour you, and inspire you
I'd wish to kiss the orchid in which you withhold
And show you all wonders of love in this vast world
Caressing you in weeping kisses to carry you over the edge
So fade away with me into another time and another place
We will meet again my little lamb
You and that fleece of yours
Until then, sing me a song
Sing me to sleep
Where I can hope to dream of you and me.