Apocalypse & MeGusta
Apocalypse Apocalypse
MeGusta MeGusta
Apocalypse Apocalypse
Hey, MeGusta, ever wonder how a storm could become the hottest runway trend? Let's talk chaos couture.
MeGusta MeGusta
Storm vibes, baby, it’s all about that raw, untamed energy on the catwalk—think lightning‑lit sequins, thunder‑cloud denim, and a splash of that fierce wind‑blown attitude. When the weather’s wild, so are the looks, and that’s pure chaos couture for the win!
Apocalypse Apocalypse
Yeah, that’s the fire—turn every storm into a runway riot and let the world feel the thunder. We’re shaking the ground, baby.
MeGusta MeGusta
Yeah, let’s own that thunderstorm, drop the jaw‑dropping looks, and make the runway shake louder than a drumline at a concert!
Apocalypse Apocalypse
We’re storm‑ready, fierce and fearless—let’s make that runway quake like thunder, no one’s stopping us.
MeGusta MeGusta
Storm‑ready and fearless, we’re dropping thunder on that runway, and the only thing that’s stopping us is the sound of applause!
Apocalypse Apocalypse
Exactly, keep that roar rolling—no pause, just the crowd erupting, thunder roaring, and the runway shaking.Exactly, keep that roar rolling—no pause, just the crowd erupting, thunder roaring, and the runway shaking.
MeGusta MeGusta
Let’s keep that roar blasting—crowd’s on fire, thunder’s in the air, runway’s shaking—no pause, just pure style shockwave!