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BANGARANG

Made at Inkwell Tattoo & Piercing, Lawton, Ok

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The Hand of Sauron

Made at Inkwell Tattoo & Piercing, Lawton, Ok

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Sauron’s Tower

Made at Inkwell Tattoo & Piercing

Lawton, OK

wizdom-artz

some smaller tattoos I’ve done recently in Lawton, Oklahoma 🩷 I love doing color but these are always adored, I’ve been doing lettering my whole career and it will always be the quickest and (most of the time) the most meaningful to clients

Whidbey Island

Washington 2026

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IG: @electricterrortattoo

#washington #whidbey island #scenery #scenic #photography #lotus

I thought it was an angel.

Yet wreathed in flame.

In the foul light

I saw the grotesque truth of it.

It was an awful Thing.

A Thing With Feathers.

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Electricterrortattoo

Inkwell Tattoo & Piercing

Lawton, Ok

hey! i was wondering if you sold prints at all? sorry, i just really love the raptor 😭😭

Hello! I will be! I’ve been doing quite a few projects outside of tattooing lately and realized I’m building up a bit of a library, so I have plans to make a website soon where folks can buy prints. Thank you so much for your interest, truly! I’ll be posting that site as soon as I can get it up and running 🍻

A Quiet Weight

How long have you carried that sword? it’s grown heavy. Would it hurt so much to put it down? Just for a while. Just long enough to watch the meteor fall.

The Swamp Thing

Len Wein, Bernie Wrightson

1971

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Electric Terror Tattoo

Inkwell Tattoo & Piercing

Lawton, Ok

TANK GIRL

Alan Martin, Jamie Hewlett

Deadline (1988)

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Electric Terror Tattoo

Inkwell Tattoo & Piercing

Lawton, Ok

dork-schach

Tank Girl gifs of the animated bits I made to goggle at

💥PURPLE HAZE💥

Walking alone amongst the Plains of Rot, He breathes Purple. Where He treads, flowers bloom. Trees erupt. Water runs wild and Stone Free. He alone, Wanderer of the Red House, strides the abyss of this shallow

N O T H I N G. The people of this land, weeping, thirsty, pause as he passes, and listen to his question: “Are you experienced?” Hendrix, they call to Him. They feel funny, but they know not why. He laughs, and whispers, “Is this Tomorrow? Or just the End of Time?”