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𓆦
I'm The Ghost With
The Most, Babe!
.˚⊹. ࣪𓉸 ࣪⊹˚.
𓆨
Pinned
the red means, '𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶', tasting your blood means, '𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'.
November 15, 2025 at 4:27 AM
goodness, you're 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, what a wonderful 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨! you're down and you're 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, my head is just 𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨!
November 15, 2025 at 3:51 AM
let our love be a 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦, not an 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳. say it's 𝘮𝘦 that you want to 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳.
November 15, 2025 at 3:16 AM
you got my mind overloaded! thoughts of you fill my head, no room for nothing else!
November 15, 2025 at 2:41 AM
no wonder why, my heart feels 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦, it's cold and hard and 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘥!
November 15, 2025 at 2:02 AM
call me what suits your taste, i just wanna 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦, and i've always heard it's what's 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 that counts.
November 15, 2025 at 1:26 AM
my fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in.
November 15, 2025 at 12:50 AM
whatever happened to the young, young lovers? one got shot and the other got lost in drugs and punks and blood on the street.
November 15, 2025 at 12:13 AM
there's nothing like the thrill of a shredding, and this is no orthodox beheading.
November 15, 2025 at 12:13 AM
this message will repeat until there are none left to read it.
November 14, 2025 at 11:27 PM
a whole garden on flowers and my name etched on a rock, all this could've been avoided, all i wanted was to talk.
November 14, 2025 at 10:46 PM
my love is sick. it leaks and bleeds all over me onto my nicest shirt.
November 14, 2025 at 10:11 PM
pinky promise us that i will be your 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵. if you break it, breaking your finger is 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵!
November 14, 2025 at 9:38 PM
i get so 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺 when you say you love me.
November 14, 2025 at 9:04 PM
the red means, '𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶', tasting your blood means, '𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'.
November 14, 2025 at 8:33 PM
something sweet to sink my teeth in, my incisors love a 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘪𝘦!
November 14, 2025 at 7:55 PM
i'm never what i like, i'm 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦 - 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥! and i just can't hide, i kinda like it when i 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘳𝘺!
November 14, 2025 at 7:14 PM
i was meant to be 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴, we were meant to be 𝘰𝘯𝘦! don't give up on me 𝘯𝘰𝘸!
November 14, 2025 at 6:35 PM
and i envy the rose that you held in your teeth, love, with the thorns underneath, love sticking into your gums.
November 14, 2025 at 5:58 PM
i have the thing you 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, but the 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 in me is way too much. if i open wide, one of us may get lost inside. me or you, one of us is going to need to 𝘥𝘪𝘦.
November 14, 2025 at 5:27 PM
you won’t be mine, why make me 𝘤𝘳𝘺? i am begging on my knees, you won’t even 𝘵𝘳𝘺? AND you’d rather 𝘥𝘪𝘦? how . . 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦! you thought that you could 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦?
November 14, 2025 at 4:50 PM
my baby's got a gun, it goes, 'boom, boom, 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬, ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘮'!
November 14, 2025 at 4:18 PM
i like to wear my human skin outside, in disguise, i contort my body into something that you'd like!
November 14, 2025 at 3:44 PM
'cause my insides are 𝘳𝘦𝘥, and 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 are too. and the 𝘳𝘦𝘥 on my face is matching 𝘺𝘰𝘶.
November 14, 2025 at 3:09 PM
father your honor, may i explain? my brain has claimed its glory over me. i've a good heart albeit insane.
November 14, 2025 at 2:35 PM