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• my name is ***** i’m from ***** *** and i’m 20
• my life unfolds to the echoes of system of a down, ozzy osbourne, këkht aräkh, bathory, and the cure; sometimes, for contrast — the chaos of bbno$
• i crave literature that tears you apart from within, that leaves cracks in the soul and makes the world look different — no one rides for free, haunted, cows, tender is the flesh, everything that drives a knife into consciousness
• makeup is my ritual, my way of rebirth every single day
• magic is not a fantasy to me — it’s a quiet presence that needs no explanation
• i live among creatures most call monsters: spiders, scorpions, snakes. to me, they are the embodiment of beauty hidden in fear. they are my friends
• i sell pics
• i don’t write this for you to read. this is my diary, my confession, my wall carved with scars of words
• if you choose to stay — enter at your own risk. this is a world woven of shadows, music, and serpent skin
• and if from the very start you already have a problem with me — block me and walk away. let’s not waste each other’s time. in the end, i don’t give a fuck
so, wanna be friends?
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