This is the altar, the one that you let me die in. On your knees. How you wept; Much like omertta. The quiet has shielded all intent on the ground it appears, like wrath avenging the lamb as bait in a bed of nails you made. Who made this effigy?

I hard-block if you fall into usual dnfi criteria, or if you bug me.

I don’t follow back often.

I have severe delusional attachments. If I unfollow/mute because you kin one or whatever don't take it personally.

SFW zone but I occasionally draw and retweet nudity!

I shot you with a tranquilizer round and you have yet to exhibit the effects… is there something you wanna tell me?