I was made to be hungry. I will never know anything else.
I was made to be toxic. I will never know anything else.
I was made to be divine. I will never know anything else.
I was made to be bright. I will never know anything else.
I was made to be corrupt. I will never know anything else.
It’s only cannibalism if you consider them the same species.
Blasted Bloody Bastard Child, Hold Your Breath And Suffer Through Your Harvest; You’ve Sown It And Now You Must Reap It
(via drreamerss)
(via thesexualquotes)
Don’t do that. I want to hear you. I want to listen to you come undone, just for me.
(via libidosuggestion)
this love exceeds the lethal dose
it’s an uncontrolled addiction
and i wish i was someone special
because the paint that gives me personality
will soon start to r o t