Don't FLAME MCR.
I REPEAT,
DON'T FLAME MCR.
I love them so much.
It was many many years ago,
In a labyrinth by the fence,
Lived a saviour by the name of My Chemical Romance.
He made quilts for the poor so they could stay warm,
He made spectacles for the blind so they could see,
But how unfair to think that
Their saviours are still wandering about aimlessly?
To be continued...