We know Lilith ate the ɓones of her Enemies. We know a ɓitch learns to love Her Own ghost.

Album: Collection of Tintypes
Data: 1 mai 2023

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By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes ֊——
The ʂacrifice. I felt her presence, by its spell of might, Stoop o‵er me from above.
We know Lilith ate the ɓones of her Enemies. We know a ɓitch learns to love Her Own ghost.
At midnight the Devil holds picnics in the graveyards and invites the witches ֊—then they
I‵m off to the woods. Due to blood thrist I‵m craving Տanguinary merriment.



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