Gerard wasn't born a killer, but he grew up to be one. Here are his bloodstained tales.
My name is Gerard Way. I'm 23 years old and I'm a serial killer. No, your eyes did not decieve you. I said I am a serial killer. A pretty popular one at that. Women want me. Men admire my guts. Others cringe in fear after hearing a breath of my name.
Why do I kill people, you ask? Because I can and there are a lot of stupid people out there that deserve to die. Let me ask you this. If you had a chance to kill someone that you hate without the risk of getting caught, would you do it?
If some of you said yes, I've made my point and you can read on. If some of you said no, you better start to watch your fucking back and I advise you to pull out now.
Here are tales of the stupid people I have killed over the years but first, as I often said, the best place to start is at the beginning.