I am going to draw a picture, a picture with a twist. I’m going to draw it with a razor blade, I’ll draw it on my wrist. As I draw this picture a fountain will appear, and as this fountain flows, my troubles dissapear.


chimeraworld I wanna live in a world full of silent witnesses I wanna live in a cryogenic world, faces pressed up against frosted glass for eternity I wanna live in a twisted, crippled sentence world, a lamb slaughter of impunity I wanna live in a loving world made of cheesy grins and lessons in deceit… Continue reading chimeraworld