🌐 𝚕𝚎𝚠𝚍𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚛.𝚌𝚘𝚖
💓 𝓐𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓮
🎶 𝙎𝙠𝙮𝙚-𝙎𝙚𝙩
👔 𝙰𝚅𝙽 𝙳𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛/𝙳𝙰𝚉 𝟹𝙳 𝙰𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚝
🎮 𝐹𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓁𝑜𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝐹𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎
😈 𝙸𝚂𝙰𝙸𝙰𝙷 𝟷𝟺:𝟷𝟹
" Can't seem to get my life on track
However I hard I try, I swear this shit won't come back "
" Can't seem to get my life on track
However I hard I try, I swear this shit won't come back "
"I can't feel, but managed to steal your heart, love"
"I can't feel, but managed to steal your heart, love"
“She loathed his silhouette, not for its beauty, but for the ache it stirred, a hunger that was both love and thirst, desire and damnation.”
“She loathed his silhouette, not for its beauty, but for the ache it stirred, a hunger that was both love and thirst, desire and damnation.”
Killing time feels harmless, until you realize it’s carving your name on the same tombstone.
Killing time feels harmless, until you realize it’s carving your name on the same tombstone.
...oh. So that's what they call a second wind.
Thank you so much @skyejordan666.bsky.social!! I love being remade into a meme. 💜
#LunaInked
...oh. So that's what they call a second wind.
Thank you so much @skyejordan666.bsky.social!! I love being remade into a meme. 💜
#LunaInked
"Rusted hope can be cleaned and made into gold."
"Rusted hope can be cleaned and made into gold."
"Take me, The First Exile, Empress of Hell, let's build our latent kingdom where others fear to tread."
"Take me, The First Exile, Empress of Hell, let's build our latent kingdom where others fear to tread."
No need to hide that succubus that lies inside
Just let it out and start to thrive, the time has come to feel alive
Walk with me to what's unseen, the life you live is just a dream
This hate you feel is what I need, now let me mold you to my being
No need to hide that succubus that lies inside
Just let it out and start to thrive, the time has come to feel alive
Walk with me to what's unseen, the life you live is just a dream
This hate you feel is what I need, now let me mold you to my being
"I never had a future planned because I never expected to need one."
"I never had a future planned because I never expected to need one."
Let my soul corrupt with beautiful rot
let the sickness they fear take deeper root
for what they call poison tastes like freedom
and what they call madness feels like home
Let my soul corrupt with beautiful rot
let the sickness they fear take deeper root
for what they call poison tastes like freedom
and what they call madness feels like home
Weapons honed on cosmic grief.
Mercy and warmth destroyed,
Her dark communion brings no relief.
Her gaze—a crimson void that beckons,
Promises written in souls undone.
The final hour when darkness reckons,
When moon and stars refuse to come.
Weapons honed on cosmic grief.
Mercy and warmth destroyed,
Her dark communion brings no relief.
Her gaze—a crimson void that beckons,
Promises written in souls undone.
The final hour when darkness reckons,
When moon and stars refuse to come.