@kerli art by @Abigail Eldritch

titsay
One Nice Bug Per Day

blake kathryn
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Acquired Stardust

Kaledo Art
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Keni
occasionally subtle
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
$LAYYYTER
noise dept.

Origami Around
Sweet Seals For You, Always
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

Kiana Khansmith
Jules of Nature
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@abigaileldritch
@kerli art by @Abigail Eldritch
sorry to people who try to recommend me music i only listen to whore music
Curl up under the window And crouch against the wall I feel the nighttime about to fall And I don't know what to do with myself So I eat the dirt and I pray for... And I know I am all wrong I know it is all wrong But I don't know what to do with myself So I drink the blood and I pray for... Run from these hands if you know what's good for you I can't control the things I do And I don't know how to cure myself So I eat the dirt and I pray for help I eat the dirt and I pray for help I eat the dirt and I pray for...
I was God, I was love, now I'm bleeding Oh alchemy, alchemy can't help me when Everything is burning
edit of kerli by me
I'm the fucking deathdealer I'm the butcher of the world Rise up and I'll cut you down Rise up and I'll cut youI'm the fucking deathdealer I'm the butcher of the world If you don't fear me yet, you will If you don't fear me yetMay your foes be many May your days be few May another steal Steal what you stole Steal what you stoleIn return for my love He strikes me down Even as I make prayer for himMay your own shame hang you May dishonour drown you May there be no kindness No kindness No kindness
If I could keep just a little vial of the Soil under our feet Maybe I wouldn’t feel so disconnected Staring into the open grave The spot my loved ones lay what does the future know? It won’t know the weight this Little hole holds What does the future know? In a million years will they stay in this hole?
Every flower has to grow through dirt But I don’t remember what they said about urns Death is permanent And this dying earth won’t hold When this warming soil bakes us all
Pauline told me to put my thoughts in the soil Pauline Held me “Put your thoughts with them” Pauline Told me Sink your thoughts in the soil All we have is dirt
Give a little life, give a little flesh Graveyard soil to the rest Give a little marrow, give a little lash Graveyard soil to the rest Graveyard soil to the rest Graveyard soil to the rest
self portrait. 2019
photo i edited for Veela’s Wake Up
Life is crucial surgery
A shard of glass pulled from a heart that bleeds
And sometimes like a barroom fight
So keep throwing punches 'till you get it right
2019 self portrait
2019 self portrait.
Servant, by Abigail Eldritch, via ArtStation.
Xavier the Goat Lord by Abigail Eldritch
Seeing people share my art makes my heart so warm and full