until the hellhounds sleep again

halloween '16

tick - tick - tick - tick - tick - tock

My hair, separate living being. 

forevermore

through the fire

Bricks falling in b&w. 

once in a blue moon

I want the name of the ruiner.

And I want and I want and I want.

your latest trick

Current mood: May. 

through innocence then blind

Equipment for Pyrkon '16. Crown, bottle and necklace made by me. Yay. 

our bodies will never be found

room 48th

Act V, Scene IV

Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking
When I said I'd like to smash every tooth
In your head.

And now I know how Joan of Arc felt

to feel safe again look over your shoulder

Misery inspires.

voices of winter