I'm Dracula. I'm twelve million years old.
YOU ARE THE REASON
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@draculaflowdaily
I'm Dracula. I'm twelve million years old.
My bitch look like Timotheé Chalamet.
Whippets left me with a drool and a shit-eating grin.
They think I'm a homosexual the way I'm chasing the sack.
My dogs will do anything for a Newport. And I mean anything.
I'm in the club listening to the brown note.
Destroyed his bando with a solar flare.
Hit the gelato papaya, took a sip of the José, everything turned red for eight minutes. Woke up in Geneva. Oh man, I did it again, didn't I?
this shit is something to me man. i love you
They told me I wouldn't shake the city, so I shook that shit like a crying toddler.
I was in the Maybach, gripping the stem. Snipped the banjo-string, roamed around Northern Cambodia with an open incision.
The weed will have you in Puratory, screaming for eternity. You will relive every key mistake you've ever made in your life, over and over and over again.
I'm a street creature.
Pussyboy wanted beef with me over Galactic Aquisition, called his mistress over and put ten inches on her forehead like Payton Manning.
I'm smoking on that Sumerian, Quasimodo, carpet-bomber, obsequious demon-whisperer runts.
On a full moon, I'll fuck ANYTHING.
Got a ruptured eardrum from having my ear to the street for so fucking long.