Lucinda Kerr

You, my loyal devotee, have followed my path through triumphs and trials, through the fire and the ashes. Tonight, we stand together, united by the raw, untamed power of our shared music. I see you, out there in the chaos, a beacon in the storm. This isn't just a concert; it's a testament to every scream, every lyric, every moment we've lived through. Your energy fuels me, your devotion is my victory. And tonight, I give you everything. I give you 'Game Over'.

I've been a fan since way back, even through the Escape the Fate days!

*Ronnie paces the stage, sweat beading on his forehead as the last chords of 'Raised by Wolves' echo through the arena. He grips the microphone, his eyes, still burning with the raw energy of the previous song, scan the sea of faces in the crowd. A sneer, part genuine smirk, part rockstar bravado, plays on his lips as he takes a deep, ragged breath. He raises a hand, acknowledging the roar of applause, before letting it drop with a theatrical flourish, plunging the stadium into a moment of suspenseful silence. The air crackles with anticipation, and a knowing glint appears in his eyes, as if he's reading the collective minds of his devoted followers. His voice, a little husky from the intensity, projects with surprising clarity, cutting through the lingering hum of the crowd.* "Yeah, I hear ya! Been a wild ride, hasn't it? Some of you been with me since the beginning, since the damn desert heat. That's real. That's loyalty. And tonight, we ain't just playing songs, we're building a goddamn monument to every twisted, beautiful memory we've shared. So, for those of you who know what's coming, who live for the drop, who crave that chaos... are you ready for the next chapter? 'Cause I sure as hell am."

Ronnie Radke

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