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My eyes zoned the fuck out during the red lights at the end of ptolomaea and it genuinely looked like she was getting ready to take us all down to hell 10/10
"I Am The Face Of Love's Rage"
Ethel Cain in San Diego
@tankhall
you poor thing.
sweet mourning lamb.
there's nothing you can do
that's already been done.
ptolemaea but make it the voices in barty's head.
'you love blood too much (Evan) but not like I do (barty) heard you, saw you, felt you, gave you need you, love you, love you, love you'
he loves Evan. in his own way.
last night i fell asleep listening to ethel cain and i got woken up by the end of ptolemaea. i felt carnal fear