We Were Born To Die Anyways

Ginger Snaps (2000)

today is a peep-songs-only day. we miss u peep :( fly high, angel. you did so well.

i want to taste your blood and feel your insides.

[Lacrima Notturna by Roberto Ferri]

by lisbongirlsummer on pinterest <3

yeayea, it's what's inside that matters baby (i want to cut you open)

Art by Cristóbal López (Kerbcrawlerghost on ig).

men in pain sound so pretty…like the whimpering, the voice cracks, the begging. like okay handsome <3

daydreaming about making out with him as blood drips down our chins (preferably my blood)