Loathe.

You cannot destroy me.

You destroyed her. You ruined her.

My Chemical Romance.

You said you'd save her, but you left her behind, screaming and begging, crying and dying.

We're a band that'll save your life.

The whole point of you was to 'save people'. You didn't save her. You lost her. You left her.

She wasn't saved. She gave everything to the band, not expecting a penny in return. This despicable band.

But she was ruined.

Why didn't you save her?

Was she not worthy?

You made her a robot, not capable of anything else. Like a broken film, her life stuck on MCR.

This is what you did to her.

You ripped everything from her.

Her happiness. Her money. Her family. Her self fucking respect.

You made her like this, an empty shell, a stuck record.

Fix her.

I'm begging you, save her.

Come back for her.

Stop your parade march and come back.

Rescue her.

I'll give everything for you to just come back and fix her.