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a 𝔟𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔩𝔶 𝗵𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 ascends the black pit of his belly, gathers in his gullet like sulphur. he is 𝑛𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑛. he is a voracious 𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔢 trapped in human skin.

𝐲𝐞𝐬, there is something 𝓊ncanny, 𝒹emonic, and 𝒻ascinating in ℎ𝑒𝑟.

i am not a god in a biblical sense. i am the teenage girl; don’t know what limits are.

ㅤㅤwill you still love me when i’m no longer young 𖬺̲ beautiful .ᐣ

the reign of the 𝑌𝑂𝑈𝑁𝐺 𝐊͟𝐈͟𝐍͟𝐆, as the commons called him upon his ascent, was 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕 and 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔.

all fire and desire until there’s nothing left.

endless hunger from the corners of my soul. i set alight the evening with my immolation. i left trails of blood behind. i had kissed him— almost— and i was half out of my mind. i was stripped bare. cleaved in half. spilling my guts out onto the street. i felt forced inside out.