#evilwork

for @harlotwork & @evilwork!!

Nougat!!

       “---is there even a body left in that? it looks like he exploded.” was it even a he?

     ❛      alright  ,  well    ...      ❜    voice is shaky for the first time since he could recall.    he’s never seen such gruesome hatred before his eyes.    he’s sure he’s looked that way too when killing  ,  but something was wrong about this kind.     ❛      that  was  no  monster  ,  was  it  ?      ❜    he tries recollecting himself.

   » honestly “i fucking hate this guy” should be the reaction to any abhorrent beast

      DFSKFDFS I DID I’M SORRY 

          ❛   hey ,    mister .   ❜      dulcet undertone tinted by   malice   ,    siren song    calls for rotten sailors like you  ,     vicious little creatures  ,    like to   watch   them beg for mercy while water   floods  lungs   .     coated in fabricated   sweetness .    raspberry lips   exhale   tendrils of thick ,   cancerous smoke  .    it drifts up to join the   stars   in a haze of   longing .      tapping of   moto boots    grows louder as she saunters closer  ,    ghastly silhouette    emerging from within the   inky blackness    of the vacant parking lot like a   whisper   of the departed .      she’s only ever been    half here    in this wrenched world ,     mind trapped somewhere far less amiable .        roll of tape hangs loosely from bony fingers  ,     frail arm outstretches towards you  .   ❛   sorry ,   but i think you dropped your um ...   duct tape ?   ❜    hollowness of coal eyes is that of bottomless pits  ,    of brimstone   &   fire   -    tangible   ;    framed   by faded hues of smudged purple   .      feigned   ignorance  dissolves quickly into bloodied waters as devilry   reels   reddened corners up into meek mimicry of a simper .     ❛   wouldn’t want ya to   run out of it  .      squeaky doors are a   bitch .   ❜