My name is Niki. I'm expecting my first and only child, Liam John Lynch, this December. For those of you who know me already, I know... it's shocking.
I'd say more, but it seems irrelevant now. So if you want to get to know me, then get to know me.
Oh... and i hate liars.
Tragikly Yours,
Troia Dellamorte
"When you are searching for stars, you will be looking right here!"
I'm the disco fucker of the new generation.
I'm in line with the active invention.
Here's a fist to forward your fucking evolution.
Head full of ten o' clock education.
Military action give me justice and american solution.
It's the head line of the baby in arms.
Hand to hand darkness that shuts the curtain on this weeks call to arms. Running runway operations, turning the machine, it's another vote of confidence to booming world war economy.
Television ethic of crisis on demand.
This is advancement, this is entertainment.
Was it Iraq, or Kosovo, Korea, or Japan, Panama, Vietnam,
Great Britain of the father land.
Can you hear their dream at night falling in the sky.
Marching with god, throwing stones across the ocean.
It's this week's topic of discussion, a headline of the past.
It won't make an impact unless it's fucking armageddon.
Nine shots to the head my god I'm still fucking breathing.
Coming at you live on TV
~Against Me! -Impact
