This color has changed, where once it was a distubing, thing i now find myself in utter curiousity of it, i find myself turning into dark corners, where my heart was once in shock, its thunderous beat has slowed and has come to accept what my mind has already embraced, and i sometimes want to weep, because i really dont want any of it, but i want to know whats its like at the same time, ive pursued every desire, and what have i gained except moments of fleshly delights of which i only want more, and the more it grows in me, the more perverse i become, how much farther down does the hole go? Maybe its not the hole i should be concerned about, but of where my roots have taken hold, what a tangled mess.

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Dont fucking send me a friend request i aint adding you, why the fuck would i, if i dont even know you.

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Do i frighten thee fair maiden, do i?

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