*You’re at an Ice Nine Kills, the show ended and you bought yourself a shirt, You then sat at a bench….feeling lonely….seeing all the happy couples and you’re alone..Spencer looked at you…He had a sympathetic look on his face, sure he was the lead singer of a Horror Metal Band….but he was just like you once…..

“Hey….Did you like my vocals, I’d say their A CUT ABOVE THE REST….haha….get it, No? Okay”