ANGELS ON CRACK
be my cynosure, stain my lips with aphrodisiacal delusions of us. touch me not, for the moment you do, i shall search for it for the rest of my life. collection of poetry reuploaded - 12•28•20
be my cynosure, stain my lips with aphrodisiacal delusions of us. touch me not, for the moment you do, i shall search for it for the rest of my life. collection of poetry reuploaded - 12•28•20
i'm not expecting a reply, but at least the acknowledgment my letters are reaching your grave would be kind. or just watch me spiral with a smile. tom riddle 2021
COMPLETE; don't read if you want fluffy, out-of-character tom. 18+ In 1926, Grindelwald is captured for the first time by Newt Scamander, making his followers go into hiding. The Petrov family, an ancient pure-blood eastern European family, is forced to flee to Romania while chased by the Ministry of Magic. While wa...
the fallen angels walk among us, painted chrome with their false halos dripping the ichor of their sins. harbingers of forgotten futures, decrepit divinities, tell me stories of sweet, sweet damnation whispered between bedsheets and bliss.
sprinkle the ashes of your lover over your cocaine heart POETRY / PROSE © putrescentpoet cover by @satinebones