I lied. Put your clothes back on.
We're gonna talk about Eddie Munson's character & what it says about outcasts, conformity, & grief. Maybe even get sidetracked into the subject of vampirism, music & alternative subculture of the 80's.
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I lied. Put your clothes back on.
We're gonna talk about Eddie Munson's character & what it says about outcasts, conformity, & grief. Maybe even get sidetracked into the subject of vampirism, music & alternative subculture of the 80's.
SHE BURNED ME DOWN
Down to the ground
Blood - though thicker than water - is harder to clean up
You'll get it in the end boy if the weapon of choice is love
Expecting it from a stranger or maybe an acquaintance
Never from family or friends though a simple mistake and expense
She burned me down, down to the ground
Pissed and disappointed I prey to learn to forgive
If I can't find it in my heart then I have no reason to live
Here is an education - the lesson professed is quite cruel
There are some things worse the death and one of them is you
Every time I see her start a fire I get higher
Sorry, but if you wouldn't say yes to having sex with me in a swankily renovated hearse, I don't want it.
This post has been sponsored by my newfound obsession with Azrael, everyone’s favourite archangel. Also a 100% pure bean. With great cheekbones.
This is Haserot, also known as The Angel of Death Victorious. They preside over one Francis Haserot and his family’s tomb at Lakeview Cemetery in Cleveland, Ohio, USA. The statue’s most striking feature is that it seems to be weeping black tears - a result of a chemical reaction of rainwater on bronze.
Now that looks Goth as fuck, doesn’t it.
The Gothic photo shoot was a success! It was my first photo shoot ever.
@this-too-too-sullied-flesh If seeing a movie in which everyone dies gruesomely and Michael Fassbender recites Ozymandias in a lantern-lit cave wallpapered in fluttering drawings of bats and anatomical specimens on World Goth Day is morbid, then I guess I'm guilty.
BLACK N°1
Loving you was like loving the dead
Loving you was like loving the dead
Loving you was like loving the dead
Was like loving the dead
Loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you
Was like loving the dead
Was like loving the dead
Was like loving the dead
Black, black, black, black number one
(She dyes 'em black)
Black, black, black, black number one
(Black number one)
Ooh yeah
Black, black, black, black number one
Black, black, black, black number one