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Lunacy (2005, dir. Jan Švankmajer)

just found out i've been abandoned by god which means he's not watching anything i do anymore. you should come over.

Sedlec Ossuary

Maybe you should get on your knees and let someone play with your hair and put their fingers in your mouth and rub your cheek over their crotch and ash in your mouth and maybe you'll calm down

I hope I am not just a parasocial creature to you but also a fetish object or perhaps masturbatory subject

I really thought i already posted this but i cant find it so hi this is my most recent oc her name is Misery

Guilt and shame will drown you

if you let it

And i want

To sink

Who am i to decide the guilt i carry

Is not mine to bear

Reaching upwards

towards the surface

Far too insolent an undertaking

(insubordination; hubris)

I ache to be lifted out

Of what i dare not strive to leave

Petrified by the spectre

Of beastly eyes

Observing

Above a rippling one way mirror

[25/02-24]

Hey @slashesotron

(夢見るギロチン（@sleepguillotine）さん / Xから)

Entangled by Kate MacDowell

did u know. I worship u

I know you do, in a way.

You've made relics out of me

Preserved parts of me within you

Adorned them and blessed them

An idol of the past

and all that could have been

While i keep myself fleeting

Enough

to remain

not quite human.

i know you worship something, love,

Im not quite sure

it's me you've made an altar to

Im never beating the worship-kink allegations

How about some cigstuff? Burn marks, putting cigs out on the tounge (or other bodyparts?)

How about you stare me down as you take a drag and slowly exhale? How about you grab my wrist and trail the cherry alllll along the inside of my arm, before flicking it around to put it to my lips?

How about you get in my face about it? How about you breathe smoke into my lungs? How about you grab my cheeks, telling me to open my mouth and ashing in my mouth?

How about purposely flicking cinders over my exposed thighs? How about trailing the cherry over my collarbones and sternum?

How about grabbing my wrist to bring it to your lips, kissing and biting along the inside of my forearm while you ghost the ember over my skin? How about you tighten your grip and snuff it out against my flesh?