NullIdentitys

I was new. I am not old. I am still searching until I'm cold.

[won-der-land89]

[nullidentitys]

There is beauty within your hope. I grew up, so I was told. Through dark spaces still I wander Until the lightning forms a thunder. Through black skin I will bite. Pierce with my teeth inside; There is life underneith; O’ brute of flesh u can’t believe My lonley side is moving. I feel sorry for soothing, I feel terrible and sorry. Though dont you worry Im fine, ‘cause you are tasty. Rosé flesh and bloody lips, Your life is not the case here. When it’s dark you crawl inside Because you want to see a light But in my blackest eyes  Thy soul’s like dynamite.

Poisoness the bite; Get bitter we might Be as well dead. This is your end.

[bitchuser]

[nullidentitys]

The own flesh is the tastiest, so they say. Can your fingers still hurt? They’re just bones. I can hear them calling me. I see through your vains to your damaged soul. What can I see? Not very much my dear.

[nullidentitys]

Pain is howling through your head. Have you resignated?!

NullPerson

[nullidentitys]

You get creative, when you destroy Your mind is trembling ‘cause you enjoy You find a tresure in destruction but all you earn is complete desfunction. You’re like a bird flying across the ocean to the point where it’s not only emotion but instintinct. Only one can handle the weight of your flesh, if it’s truley made of your flesh. -NullPerson 

[the-creepatorium-deactivated201]

Art by

Yoshitoshi Kanemaki

[nullidentitys]

How many creatures are living inside your mind? Disgusted or loved Only you know there truth Only thy heart can corrupt those sanity

[nullidentitys]

Don't touch that dial now, we're just getting started.

Silent Hills P.T. 

[nullidentitys]

You feel uneasy so you kill your grief with this special toy. Are you waiting for concern?

Nullperson

[nullidentitys]

Thy art shall corrupt. You will be torn. clear your womb on the floor. blood on the ceiling oh you beautiful skinbag 

[nullidentitys]

Sad and tortured You did it yourself so your soul is damaged there is nothing to say, just bleed. the misery is dripping out of your foul body

[nullidentitys]

If there is a ying, you’ll be a yang You can grow up to something important We are a revolution of two.

[nullidentitys]

If there is something that cares, I'd rather choose to not be identified as human.

Nullperson

[nullidentitys]

IneeDThatContracTIneEDTHeConTActINeediNeEdINeediNeedineedineedineedineedineedineed..

NullPerson

[nullidentitys]

AndaDarkNEssCrawlswithINtheVAin.BEGEntleAndSurVive,wIlLyou?

NullPerson

[nullidentitys]

What lies lay beneath the foggy windows. Cloudy weather and rain. It never ends..

NullPerson

[nullidentitys]

Marionette. Is this even your move? MARIONETTE! You have a groove? Yea, you think so. But you don’t even swing..thats for shure. What’s it like to be cold, dead skin?

[nullidentitys]

Light a candle. Burn your head, so the foul parts can be dismissed

NullPerson

[lecirquebrutale]

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