if rumour is always right.

welcome to the freak show;

The wind doth blow today, my love and a few small drops of rain. I never had but one true love, in cold grave she was lain. I’ll do as much for my true love as any young man may. I’ll sit and mourn all at her grave for a twelvemonth and a day. The twelvemonth and a day being up, the dead began to speak. ‘Oh, who sits weeping at my grave and will not let me sleep?’ ‘T’s I, my love, sits on your grave and will not let you sleep. For I crave one kiss of my clay-cold lips but my breath smells earthy strong. If you have one kiss of my clay-cold lips, your time will not be long. T’s down yonder garden green where we used to walk. The finest flower that e’er was seen as withered to a stalk. The stalk is withered dry, my love. So will our hearts decay so make yourself content, my love. Till God calls you away.’

AWESOME LADIES ON TV: Vanessa Ives || (Penny Dreadful)

"If you have been touched by the demon, it’s like being touched by the back hand of God. Makes you sacred in a way, doesn’t it? Makes you unique, with a kind of glory. The glory of suffering, even.”

We’re nobody’s trained m o n k e y.

"she’s got a thing for me."

Sleeping Beauty (1959)