I JUST REALIZED THIS ABOUT ANDYWe all know how Andy Biersack made up the alcohol cow fuckery right?I JUST REALIZED THIS ABOUT ANDY10 months ago in Personal More Like This
I was about to fall asleep when I suddenly realized this...
Biersack when translated from German is beer bag (bier = beer sack = bag)
Cow's utters could be called a sack, as it's supposed to hold milk for the calf.
Alcohol cows have beer in their utter according to Andy.
Andy Biersack is an Alcohol cow.
Before Dawn's BreakBefore Dawn's Break1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Now I lay me down to sleep,
an empty pill bottle left on the sink.
A razor blade left in my wake,
another soul for death to take.
Now, if I die before dawn's break,
no one will remember me by tomorrow.
Our Razorblade Symphony - Chapter 23Chapter 24 - Aftermath.Our Razorblade Symphony - Chapter 231 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
I swore softly as I slowly peeled off the multiple bandaids I had stuck to my leg. The tan tape like material ripping at the hair under the sticky part. Luckily, it didn't peel off any of the giant scab that had formed over the cut.
I watched as blood began to swell around the cut and run down the side of my thigh. After the blood came the sting, like millions of tiny needles were being pushed into my skin and moved around in agonizing circles inside of it. I swore again and quickly rushed to the bathroom, grabbing a black washcloth and pressing it against my thigh.
"Ashley you fucking idiot!" I screamed at myself as I felt the small towel sink under the wetness of blood. I kicked off my underwear and climbed into the bathtub, trying to find a good tempature. I knew warm water killed bacteria but cool water felt better on it I bet. I chose lukewarm water and sat next to the tap, letting the water pour onto it and wash the still flowing blood away.
I turned o
Black Veil BridesA bass drum punding out a strong, pumping beatBlack Veil Brides1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
While cymbals ring their "welcomes"
An intricate rhythym from the hands of a god
Backing all of the love like glue
A sweet undertone of rhythmic notes
A silent supporter of skyscraper tones
The smooth metal strings glide under light hands
And glisten in the spotlights
A melody of magic, born from two kings-
One low, one high, they play opposites
They are black and white from the view of the crowd
But will forever be brothers at heart
A voice from the heavens, it sings songs of truth
Bringing peace to the hearts of the old, bold and young
Wretched yet divine, the one picture of perfection
An angel who will save them all
Story.Ashley and Andy were walking along the street, holding hands, kissing eachother every few minuets and giggling like schoolgirls. The street was empty and the day was dark, a shadow hung over the world like a large rubber doll would cover an ant as it was dropped from the hand of a small child on it's way to school. Along the path sat a small black cat that hissed when you spoke satanic rituals to it, for the words angered the cat. The cat ran from you as a robber slowly made his way up behind you to cut your throat. As the blood leaves your body all you see is a pink dove making its way to it's home on the sun. It is a sun dove, the sun dove looks at you as you dance the macarena in the last moments of your life. Across the street a small child drops its ice cream and it splatters onto the sidewalk. A tear falls down its face like the cascades of ice falling off a glacier in the north pole, startling a young seal from it's nap. It cries to it's mother who squirms to comfort it while aStory.11 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Unfair OneUnfair one, you took my hand.Unfair One1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Unfair one, you tread the sand.
Unfair one, you hugged me so.
Unfair one, you let me go.
Unfair one, you you reminded me.
Unfair one, you took the key.
Unfair one, you told me lies.
Unfair one...you watched me die.