bullet for my butterfly wings

Sᴏ Lᴏɴɢ﹐ Gᴏᴏᴅɴɪɢʜᴛ

                        A Lucien Bloodmarch playlist

i. my chemical romance - teenagers || ii. coheed & cambria - when skeletons live || iii. from first to last - make war || iv. thirty seconds to mars - the kill || v. bullet for my valentine - don’t need you || vi. of mice & men - feels like forever || vii. we came as romans - glad you came || viii. linkin park - one more light || ix. get scared - my own worst enemy || x. the smashing pumpkins - bullet with butterfly wings || xi. a day to remember - if it means a lot to you || xii. set it off - why worry?

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//UNDERSEA ANCHOR (8T)

a. love bites (so do i) - halestorm

        I slither like a viper and get you by the neck, I know a thousand ways to help you forget about her.

b. bitches brew - †††

        My claws are out, I want to feel it all, feel it crawl inside you, changing shape, take out your breath and feel you come awake.

c. run - the maine

        I wonder what you taste like the salt within your skin, evil rages inside, now I’m hungry for blood again.

d. my house - pvris

        Never thought that I would feel like this, such a mess when I’m in your presence. I’ve had enough, I think you’ve been making me sick, gotta get you out of my system.

e. misguided ghosts - paramore

        Would someone care to classify our broken heart and twisted minds? so I can find someone to rely on.

f. love interruption - jack white

        I want love to: murder my own mother, take her off to somewhere, like hell, or up above.

g. poison - all time low

        I got a road and it leads to decadence, but a dead end sign waits down the line, I leave my footprints for the evidence.

h. thiskidsnotalright - awolnation

        Do your dirty work without me, say your best when no one can see. Stand up, catch fire, with me.

i. up in the air - thirty seconds to mars

        Up in the air, fucked up on life, all of the laws I’ve broken, loves that I’ve sacrificed. Is this the end?

j. room to breathe - you me at six

        I need a little room to breathe, you’re making this harder for me when all I need is to be set free.

k. bullet with butterfly wings - four year strong

        Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage, then someone will say what is lost can never be saved.