Strung out on blood I hunt the streets at night,
terror from the sky, in batform I strike.
Your naked body dragged to my darkened crypt,
I tie you up, dope you up then your blood I sip
Midnight | Satanic Royalty | Satanic Royalty
American Football - Never Meant
Peking Saint by Cat Power
Carmensita | Devendra Banhart
bright eyes happy birthday to me
some decisions you don’t make. i guess it’s just like breathing or not wanting to.