ice blotted rose . finders keepers

[c a y ; p h a r r y]

this night walk the dead;

rodyadvu



in a solitary style;

kovu



and crash the cemetery gates;

canidae lupus



in the dress your husband hates;

27 months // equiv. 16 human years



way down mark the grave;

ash blond // frosted white



where the searchlights find us;

silvery blue



drinking by the mausoleum door;

xy chromosomes



and they found you on the bathroom floor;

nikkliss bejamin zaytsev



I miss you I miss you so far;

my first instinct is to fight – but my demeanour will offer no advice. you will not find in my eyes the hint of attack, nor will you see the direction of my blows in my muscular spasms. there is however, one thing you will see with me. you can tell from my stance that I have no patience for bull. my temper runs thinner than blood in water and hotter than lava in an easy bake oven. I am fiercely loyal. in every movement I commit only the best to my bond. my bond is my soul. without his being, I would not be sic, thus. therefore my every action is only for the betterment of my bond. I have a peculiar way of speaking, so that the words on my tongue come out in riddles aimed to tease the central fibers of your mind. if you are not ready for a challenge, dare not entice me with pretty words, as mine will leave yours standing in the dust. to any other than my bond, you may find my personality dull, threadbare, boring. that would be only because I find you to the very same specifications. you are not an object of my pleasure, or of my interest. spare yourself the humiliation of assuming anything to the contrary. I am not here to entertain the world. I am here to entertain, merely, the best of your race. vici—

[kerosene]

omfg Cemetery Drive.
Freaking love MCR.

Sorry, just had to comment~

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Yay! Zayt will have a "partner"!