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The moon

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Whomst've

The real question is whomst'd’ve’nt?

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Georges Rochegrosse

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“You can romanticize me all you wish, but the devil wrapped in silk is still the devil.”

— A Word To My Lovers

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“Charm me. Furiously. Torment me. In detail.”

— Hermann Hesse, from Crisis: Pages from a Diary; “The Seducer,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

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why would i fuck a demon? simple, the status. imagine rolling up into hell already havin had ur back blown out by one of their own. imagine you and a gang of other losers standin at the gates of hell, they’re all crying, scared to death about having a pitchfork up their ass for eternity and you just walk into the arms of your sugar demon? legendary.

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The most incredible body[suit] by Alexander McQueen

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crying stars - mourning dreams - hiding behind the moon

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☠️

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Sometimes at night I would sleep open-eyed underneath a sky dripping with stars. I was alive then.

Albert Camus, Return to Tipasa (via books-n-quotes)

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@confesstofatherjavier

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