In Her Rose Quartz Dress There Are More Diamonds Than Silk That One, Lighter Than A Feather And In Her

Sink your teeth not only in my neck but also in my soul

Love of mine, look me in the eyes; what do you see? Watch my lips; what do you read? Hear my voice; what do you believe?

Only a vampire can love you forever.

You know those love stories when a rich guy falls in love with a poor girl?

Guess ours started more or less like that.

I mean, you’re definitely a wealthy young man with lots of money, and you still think it’s not enough.

That doesn’t really bother me at all.

In spite of that, you can buy me a nice dress once in a while. I appreciate it.

In return, I’ll give you permission to kill a bunch of bitches who’re jealous or how delightful I am of just because of how suited we are for each other.

In fact, killing is one of your best hobbies, which I find lovely, actually.

When you do kill, I’m not exactly left behind.

I’m simply waiting at another place.

You come to me and amaze me with your murder tales. Oh, I love them so much, darling! Haven’t I told you before?

Sometimes you take me to dance, and after, we’re alone in a quiet room.

You like to wear white everytime you kill the hell out of people. You claim that that color turns out insanely more beautiful when covered in fresh blood. I totally agree.

I’m aware quite well that I’ll be the last person you’ll ever kill. I’m fine with that too.

Till then, it’s a long way to go.

As a masoquist sadistic yet mutually romantic couple, let this groom and this bride love one another even in death.

Looka yonder Now hounds of love are hunting

Happy Women’s Day!

Don’t you ever even think of pulling yourself down, girls. You guys are strong as hell and are also enough! All of you are outstanding!

Tbh, I feel the same.

Don’t you think?

Some are born to sweet delight, some are born to endless night.