-     cause i was filled with poison 
        -   but blessed with beauty and rage
     
            is is better to speak or to die, or to float away and let your soul rest for eternity in the ground where the flowers will grow from my bones. 

     hells fallen angel.
              to love is to feel the blood flowing through teeth and the fear crushing against my soul.

         
       18! S!Her. ditch ai slops and find 'x reader' and ' x oc'