...of a wondrous mind

Skulls simple and raw yet stark in their demise finding a passage into the life of a nomad

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SHE INTERLACED GLOOM AND ALLURE INTO WINTER SPELLS

 

 

HER WEATHERED FINGERS CAST DEATH UPON SOULS THAT DIDN'T BELIEVE IN SPRING


- SPELLS UPON THE SKULLS-

"GIVE ME THAT SMILE SO I CAN WRAP IT UP IN A BOX TO HIDE DEEP IN MY ATTIC AND SAVE IT FOR SAD WINTER DAYS"

"WAITING FOR YOU TO BITE ME. I WANT TO LICK MY WOUNDS"

"I BATHE MYSELF IN THE SILENCE OF YOUR WORDS AND FALL ASLEEP TO THE HIGH PITCH OF YOUR LOVE"

"LET ME TAKE A BITE OF YOU AND TASTE THE SWEETNESS OF YOUR SOUL"

"HER DNA LEFT BEHIND TO PRESERVE THE IMMENSE NEED FOR VANITY AND SELF IMPORTANCE // SLEEPLESS NIGTHS SAVING ALL THE TEARS TO RUB THE WOUNDS OF HER ARROGANT MIND"

"IN THE DEPTH OF THE SEA SHE LOOKED FOR HER DREAMS"

"AT DAWN THE SIRENS SING OUT IN THE SEA FOR THE SAILOR WITH A SALTY SKIN AND DESPAIR IN HIS EYES, THE ONE WHO WOULD LISTEN TO THE SONG TILL THE END AND FOREVER BECOME THE SHADOW OF THEIR SOUL"

"SHE SAW SHADOWS OVERWHELMING THE LIGHT // IT WAS HER HUNGER PRAYING ON THE YOUNG SOUL THE INNOCENT THE PURE THE FRAIL"

His work of art, the empty letters and self addressed envelopes littered the floor in a forgotten corner of the world. the one who read them was no more