Moonlit Deathling.

I need a purpose, i can't keep searching through this existential misery.

Me

Black Ray Petunias.

My sweetness, where do you go when your friends tell me that you're out when you told me you're at home?

Let me catch a ride on your lifeline, and create some lovely destruction.

I know what you do to yourself. I breathe deep and cry out.

But I think our lifelines became too intertwined

And now we've paid the price

And you cried, "love's like watching someone die"

And we should have just closed our eyes.

I was going to paint him but i think he looks fine just chillin on my bookcase.

My favorite filter 😂🖤

His Devil, his Angel, his amorè.

🖤💜💙⛈