Absu Mortis

Unto death may we flourish | He/Him | 23 | Gay af | 👉👈

[until-th3-end]

[unbridledmothchild]

A silent church equally as imbevalent as the soil for which the sinners grave shall sow.

[thereissomethinginthecorn]

[unbridledmothchild]

Let my decomposing body become consumed by the moss and fungi of the earth. Release my carbon back to the origin. May my essence manifest into a malevolent presence bringing retribution to the unwary traveler unfortunate enough to cross paths with my polymorphic form. My unrest is the breath on the nape of your neck, the fleeting shadow in your peripheral vision; the feeling that you aren’t alone in the heart of the innumerable wood.  There is no escape, and there is never forgiveness.

[y4nd3r3x]

the signs do be kinda vibin doe 👀👉👈😳✊👊🖐️🥺🥺