My bittersweet crimson stains both the ice and snow that it can claim
You watch my eyes turn a milky white
My body turn a soft hue of blue
My chest slowly stopping till it's eerily still
Forever making me your frozen bloody bride 4/4
#poetry
#part4

I have never looked so beautiful
You finally catch me on the frozen lock
My once strong body lay weak beneath you
You draw your dagger
Placing it against my slowing heart
And with one final thrust 3/4
#poetry
#part3

My hands cover my chest as if it'll save me
My legs are numb and fumbling
But you know that
You can see that
You see my Scarlett blood staining the pure white beneath it
You hear my rugged breathing
You see my tears freezing to my face
And yet
To you 2/4
#peotry
#part2

ALWAYS AND FOREVER😤😤

IN SILCO WE TRUST
OUR MAFIA BOSS TWINK LORD AND SAVIOUR

I MEAN YOU GONNA TELL ME THAT THIS FINE SPECIMEN OF A MOB BOSS TWINK HASN'T BEEN FINE SINCE S1 LIKE LOOK AT MY BABY GURL 😤😤😤😤😤😤😤😤
THAT PRETTY GURL CAN GET IT FR

I'm from a system called the glitch Collective

I'm very open for the majority, although I can be mute

I front quite a bit

Ummm and yea I wouldn't say I'm very interesting unfortunately

But here are my face claims (I unfortunately don't know the artists)

I finally have my own account😌