

Fall IcarusFall to your bloody death, Icarus So the roseate youth is shattered accross red-painted rocks But one cry breaks air the morning after. Despair.Fall Icarus


Who Makes the World SweetThis is neither dawn nor dusk And where it is cannot be said It would be long before You and I Shortly before the First World War When Mighty Britain ruled the seas, Empirical power guiding the whims of all Europe with A Barrel of SugarWho Makes the World Sweet
The Navies of the world: England First, then France, Spain The blink begins before Russia was turned to dust on blue The blink began while Britain was Baron of Sugar
To those few who had not seen Britain’s might France or Spain might have been gods But those combined still did not equal Britain’s force The terrifying ty
hope you're doing really well, and that you're not stressing too much.
let's get together in a few years, whenever it feels right.
pedophilia!
not really though.
you probably don't like me cause i told you off.
and you'll probably never read this.
but i still like you. i felt a special connection to you that i haven't had with anyone else really.
maybe i'll meet you when were in our 50s. maybe i'll save your life, but more likely i will come to shampoo your apartment or repossess your television.
beer gut. nametag in cursive: Beau. bald spot.
save me from this! it's not too late!
or
good luck in life.
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vampirism in art & life
Happy New Year.
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The pattern in the Chaos
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Tome la sangre
Comi el cuerpo
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