Lola Santiago

Alt-pop girlie pop from the SFV

[lolalasantiagogo]

Binary Angel, upload me into the clouds.

[gothredy]

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Find me in the afterlife, my night in glowing amour.

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Lick my persuasion

[turnupthestrobe]

[gothredy]

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i wanted heaven, so i bought heaven.

[imperhius]

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Was it something I said?

[gothredy]

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Eat my star trash, earthlings.

[elsacker]

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Ch-ch-ch-cherry

Ch-ch-ch-cherry

[tvneon]

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God with amnesia…

[vv-itchy]

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Look into my nine lives, Witch.

[dark-angels666]

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Me and my Barbie house 💅✨

[gothredy]

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Finally, some peace and quiet

[spyder-on-the-wall]

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This where I want to sleep.

[imperhius]

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Ye eldest daughter at the family function

[pnglove]

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Girl, jump over the fucking moon…

[gothredy]

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Blazed

Beholder of the eye…

[lolalasantiagogo]

All of It Was Real For endless years, their eye's plagued your skin and the hills of the corpse you walked. The knife wounds fresh as the accidental pass and the compliments they knew you wanted. If all that was was never spoken, then could it even exist? To hide their desire as you held your breath and swallowed the secrets that haunted. But where do you go in the hours at night if not to a distant land? The television static tucked in by your eyelids sails you off and offers a hand. And then you're awake, and then you understand. The static turns to a network of stars. The storm of tears to a stoic calm. To speak made no difference - it was the name that had mattered and it finally left your tongue. All of it was real. pt.1