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Feb

Skinny, pale, and sexy like woah

Skinny, pale, and sexy like woah

14

Feb

lovely soft canvas

lovely soft canvas

06

Feb

'Cause looking for heaven, found the devil in me… - Florence + the Machine

'Cause looking for heaven, found the devil in me… - Florence + the Machine

02

Feb

Infinite

Infinite

31

Jan

sick tattoo design

sick tattoo design

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Nov

Angry Angel
This is an obsession, a kind of aggression with himself It’s the way hell always be He loves to rebel to go against his ten commandments For him, that’s just being free. And he always will, get his thrills, the only way he knows how Well it might make you frown But he loves, being that dove, roaming where he cares to go To a state of mind that no-one knows Over there stands my angry angel And hes shaking his head, in disgrace with me Yeah over there stands my angry angel And hes frowning like hell, but I’m not feeling guilty Over and over again, more and more for the pain To release himself, from this shell Time after time, you may glare at Him for the way he looks like something drawn up from hell But that’s just his cover From what is under it All his imagination, his Passion for a creation Which he has discovered, Uncovered a world, of Amazing sensations His own little nation I don’t care, I’m flying
-Imogen Heap

Angry Angel

This is an obsession, a kind of aggression with himself
It’s the way hell always be
He loves to rebel to go against his ten commandments
For him, that’s just being free.

And he always will, get his thrills, the only way he knows how
Well it might make you frown
But he loves, being that dove, roaming where he cares to go
To a state of mind that no-one knows

Over there stands my angry angel
And hes shaking his head, in disgrace with me
Yeah over there stands my angry angel
And hes frowning like hell, but I’m not feeling guilty

Over and over again, more and more for the pain
To release himself, from this shell
Time after time, you may glare at
Him for the way he looks like something drawn up from hell

But that’s just his cover
From what is under it
All his imagination, his
Passion for a creation
Which he has discovered,
Uncovered a world, of
Amazing sensations
His own little nation

I don’t care,
I’m flying

-Imogen Heap

08

Nov

Tatted like a biker boy

Tatted like a biker boy