29.Newcastle upon tyne.

Torch Runner

—Pulpit Plague

yetanotherjohn:

Pulpit Plague - Torch Runner

Neanderthal

—Crawl

May I crawl to your throne?
Oh master, God of swine
Lick your heels, maim your kind 
You worship sacrifice

Crawl 

Let me live for your use 
Maggot prince, please abuse 
Continue to fuck me 
Urine soaked mutant glee 

Crawl

(Source: asciimiddlefinger, via lauracivetta)

khanate

—wings from spine

"i was bad and it’s a sad life when clean hands go foul. angels are easily broken and i broke one. i broke one, because i could."

(Source: at-the-mercy-of-it-all, via lauracivetta)