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The dead can hold a grudge better than most Scorpios.
angel soft , and honey sweet , the angel of carnage and gold loses her way . you forget who you are , losing touch . out of sight out of mind . what a strange thing to say about your soul - rotten and scarred , human flesh tingles and stings . death is an endless lover , your oldest friend . you long to embrace it with open arms . ❛ ah . . . is that true ? can you tell my ex - girlfriend to get the fuck over it ? ❜
@necrobrat / ahs : murderhouse ♡
American Horror Story : Murder House sentence starters - feel free to change / add them to best suit your needs / scenarios! ♥
You’re kind of twisted, aren’t you?
I don’t want to be here anymore!
The dead can hold a grudge better than most Scorpios.
But I’m not going to be your friend. I will merely tolerate you.
I love our house, it’s got soul.
Would you make me a cup of tea, please?
Why are you bullshitting me?!?
So we’re the Addams Family now.
I’m trying very hard not to judge you.
I think I have mommy issues. You know a good therapist?
The one thing about the dead is they’ve got nothing left to lose.
The Devil is real.
Do you ever get tired of cleaning up other peoples’ messes?
I’m quaking in my loafers!
I’ll wait. Forever, if I have to.
I have long stopped asking why the mad do mad things.
I shut you out. I was afraid it would break you.
So why’d you keep it a secret?
Grow a pair. She/They/He’s not into you.
I’m sorry. I was different then.
They say this house is haunted.
the aesthetic of your blog is literal goals! <3
t hi s i s the s w eetest thing i’ve ever read
Don’t forget to smile while intimidating someone.
infatuation of the flesh , angel of carnage of rotting flesh , your broken heart seems to swell . you breathe in beauty and exhale rage and vengeance . your soul is jet black , and your blood runs like thick ink . the creature of deception and lust , velvet tongue and silk laden lips . destroy yourself to save the weak and woeful . sacrifice your sanity to destroy the evil . clean the piss and vomit run from the in between the street cobblestones . ❛ i’m really not a good person . ❜
@necrobrat ♡
scarred and ruined , the creature of guilty habits walks alone . you hold yourself together with bubblegum and velvety ropes . toxic thoughts , poisonous dreams and a lover’s ruined mind . paint your skin in shades of pinks and blues . etch scenes of the stars onto your supple flesh . lose yourself . a clouded mind , further shrouded in shadows and coal dust . advocate , love . rage that boils and blisters the skin . ❛ nobody deserves to feel trapped . ❜
@cuthand ♡
And at night, tears replaced anger, making her feel lonelier than she really was.
L.R. excerpt from a book I’ll never write (via holaitsliza)