#coffin class

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“What She Uses to Restrain You”

satin ribbons soaked in perfume

expectations she never explains

the word “kneel”

a look that says try again

silence that feels like punishment

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“Goth girls don’t cry. We unravel like expensive lace.”

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“I lit a candle for every time he lied. My room’s on fire.”

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How to Hex a Man Without Saying a Word:

Perfume with something floral + venom

Speak softly, never sweetly

Eye contact like a crucifixion

Red nails. Black intent.

Leave. Always leave.

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“He tried to read me like a book. I wrote in poison ink.”

— coffin class

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Welcome to Coffin Class.

A gothic girl’s guide to heartbreak, hexes, and holy glam. 🥀

I post:

quotes that bleed 🩸

moodboards for romantic decay 🥀

lipstick-stained confessions 💄

soft goth guides (survival + seduction) 🖤

Follow if you:

rot romantically

hex with style

She teaches heartbreak like a ritual. And yes, the fangs are real.

crave beautiful things that hurt

Tags I use:

#goth-quotes, #moodboard, #guides, #confessions, #coffinclass

Ask me anything. Confess. Worship. Cry pretty.

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“He said I was cold. I smiled with fangs.”

— coffin class, lesson one