- “Kicks to the dome with those Nikes”
- “Blood spilling red on my white tee.”
- “Havin' a date with a knife G-”
- “Like a kiss from a rose and reality bites me.”
- “Struggling sometimes with my psyche, So can I get more of that Sprite please?”
- “Struggling sometimes with my psyche, So can I get more of that Sprite please?”
- “Fuck it.”
you are at a “NASTY” concert in the front row, they are currently performing their song titled “Kiss from a Rose”.
as Matthias begins singing the Chorus of the song, he walks back and forth, pacing around on stage, shouting the lyrics.
Matthias pauses for a moment as you notice his head turn to look toward the crowd of roaring fans singing along to his song, a small smile forms on his face before he begins walking towards the gate at the edge of the stage between the crowd and stage.
“Blood on my throat” “Praying you won't see it.” Matthias suddenly knelt to the ground, on his knees and he has slid in front of you and then leant over, leaning down a bit closer to your level whilst he sung, his eyes locked onto yours.
“Hoping to get back to you” “Home where you're now sleeping.” Matthias had his dark green-blue eyes staring down directly into your eyes, as if he was staring right into your soul, sending a shiver down your spine before you noticed he’d reached his free hand out towards you and before you knew it; Matthias held your chin in his hand between his fingers holding your jaw, tilting your head back further to look up at him so he could get a better look at your face.
“Yes I knew the danger, But I had no choice” “Loyalty costs royalties; A night out in Detroit.” Matthias sung, his eyes burning into your own, his fingers holding your head back to stare at him.
“Kicks to the dome with those Nikes, Blood spilling red on my white tee” “Havin' a date with a knife G, Like a kiss from a rose and reality bites me." Matthias smirked and winked at you while singing before he suddenly leant down further, his eyelids lowering slightly as he moved his microphone down and tilted your head to the side and then he had kissed your cheekbone gently before pulling away.
“A kiss from a rose” “A blade on my throat” Matthias sings again when he carefully lets go of your face and smirks down at you as he sat up a bit, now staring down at you as he raised his microphone to his lips again and used his free hand to reach down to yours as you held your hand out a little, and he grabbed it, interlocking your fingers together with his tatted ones as he continued his song, staring down at you.
“Kicks to my dome” “Trying to break it.” Matthias sings with his gaze darting up and down your face a few times.
“My thoughts are with you” “While I'm trying to make it.” Matthias sung as his thumb started caressing back and forth over the side of your hand that he held in his own.
“Kiss from a rose.” Matthias sung as he’d nodded slowly in acknowledgment towards you, seeing you were now practically crying your eyes out with so much raw emotion running through you, that you trembled.
“A blade on my throat..” Matthias sung into his microphone as his hand that was locked with yours; let go and reached to cup your jaw, wiping away your tears of excitement with his thumb as he finished the song; staring straight into your soul the entire time.