Orpheus/Red Whiteboard Art
I'll type what it says
Bold: Orpheus
Italic: Red
Normal: Both
He traded his guns for love... but he's caught in the crossfire... and he keeps waking up, but it's not to the sound of birds.
The tyranny, the violent streets, deprived of all that we're blessed with. And we can't get enough... no...
Heaven, if you sent us down... so we could build a playground.. for all the sinners to plays as saints, you'd be so proud of what we made. I hope you've got some beds around. Cause you're the only refuge now...
For every mother, every child...
Every brother...
Who's caught in the C R O S S F I R E
It fits them and their assembled group so freaking well
Red's brother....
That's all I'm giving away huehue I'm gonna reveal her past and why she's evil slowly. XD
The song is Crossfire by Stephen.
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