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neonlacrima · 4 years
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Michael Langdon & Mallory
Love is flesh, it is a flower flooded with blood.
Marina Tsvetaeva
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witchqueenofthemoon · 5 years
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For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright / who art as black as hell, as dark as night
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pondmelody · 6 years
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we were like loaded guns sacrificed our lives we were like love undone craving to entwine.
—  october & april.
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ryoryeonggu · 6 years
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Michael & Mallory ● Does the wolf apologize? [8x10]
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neonlacrima · 5 years
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/ You were unholy right from the start It's a nice night for a black wedding /
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neonlacrima · 5 years
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We can't read between the lineHush It's okay Dry your eye
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neonlacrima · 5 years
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I'm haunted A killer in a cage Using my undoing as my pawn
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neonlacrima · 5 years
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Really? You're afraid. Of accepting who you are.
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neonlacrima · 6 years
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Screaming the name / Of a foreigner's God
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neonlacrima · 6 years
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You were quiet and terrible. Your soul was the colour of fire and poison.
— Emile Verhaeren, from The Black Torches: Poems
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neonlacrima · 6 years
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I'm sure of your ability to become my perfect enemy
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neonlacrima · 6 years
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And the woman said, The serpent beguiled me, and I did eat. — Genesis 3:13
I ate that apple because I was hungry. I wanted what lay outside of Paradise, a world without the burden of perfection.
Diane Lockward, Eve Argues Against Perfection
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neonlacrima · 6 years
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Millory Crime and Punishment AU
Why am I to be pitied, you say? Yes! There's nothing to pity me for! I ought to be crucified, crucified on a cross, not pitied! Crucify me, oh judge, crucify me but pity me?"
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neonlacrima · 6 years
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And so we meet alone Two players in a puppet show
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neonlacrima · 6 years
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“When he offers his lips, go for his throat.”
— Clementine von Radics 
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neonlacrima · 6 years
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