Eyes like a weapon, snakes on my head.

You may gaze at her reflection In still waters of the lake But don't look at her directly Or death will be your fate

[scorpionlafemme]

[rollinxstone]

a soul like mine doesn't come around often but i'll let u figure that out

[praying]

[modernerealisateur]

[peachpitgirl]

[pi-la]

[pinkllgirl]

Pretty face. Pretty heart. Pretty soul. Pretty girl

[dayldixon]

[cruelspaces]

[cottagecub]

[3rdeyechicago-deactivated201411]

Miss Black America Beauty Pageant (1972)

[shisasan]

𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟷𝟼, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹

[badxbaby]

[inepo-enchi-nake-deactivated201]

[n1rvana]

[tutta-mia]

[zexox]

Heal, so when somebody tries to love you – you let them.