morsmordremortis
NSFW Safe
Is this playlist safe for work?
gold

sure as hell


Notes

He pressed his fingers against his lips, the powder of his blue gloves coating his mouth as he stared horrified at the blood streaked along the grass. The body lay mangled, arms twisted high to the sky, praising God even in death, while her eyes were peeled open, looking towards the sun for eternity. His stomach churned as the wind rustled her matted hair and disturbed the thorn crown glued to her head with her own blood.


17 tracks
 
Quantcast