ᅠ¹⁹³²ᅠᅠ ..ᅠᅠ;ᅠᅠ 𝑢𝑛𝙷𝙾𝙻𝚈ᅠ

#𝟭𝟵𝟯𝟳𝗠𝗢𝗢𝗥𝗘 : 𝖫𝖠𝖲𝖳 𝖳𝖨𝖬𝖤 𝖨 seen my b͟r͟o͟t͟h͟e͟r ... && 𝖩𝖴𝖲𝖳 𝖥𝖮𝖱 𝖠 [ ғᴇᴡ ― 𝖧𝖮𝖴𝖱𝖲, ] 𝚆𝙴 𝚆𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙵𝚁𝙴𝙴.

i am who i am, and what i am is a freak of nature.

this time, the scar was in my heart. it was absolute like that. it was fatal.

ᅠ 𝐓𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴'𝚂 𝙰 𝐃𝙴𝚅𝙸𝙻 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝐍𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 .̲.̲ 𝐖𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝐒𝙺𝙸𝙽 𝐎𝙵 𝙰 𝙳𝙴𝙼𝙾𝙽 . 𝙷𝙴'𝚂 𝐀 𝙲𝙻𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁 𝙳𝙴𝚅𝙸𝙻 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 ── 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 . ᐟ

[𝙴𝚂𝚃. 𝟷𝟿𝟾𝟸] "for god shall bring every work into judgment, with every secret thing. whether it be good or whether it be evil.” — 𝑒𝑐𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑠 12:14. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 .

blasphemous, home—grown, angel.

⠀⠀if only i could’ve burned to death in that fire too …

⠀ ོ 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝖊𝖓𝖉 — 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖊 ⠀

the kill of the night.

⠀ ⠀ 𝐈 𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐈 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐃. ⠀ ⠀

have you gorged yourself at last in your lust for blood?