🎵 = somg inspo~

Cause my insides are red And yours are too And the red on my face Is matching you And goodness you're bleeding What a wonderful feeling You're down and you're pleading My head is just reeling The red means I love you Tasting your blood means I love you The red means I love you The red means I love you..

Madeline Buckley.

⚠️ - I don't approve of cannibalism. Be careful If this topic is sensitive to you. Good luck, star ★

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★—You shouldn’t look at me like that, dear!”

|a ringing voice echoes in your ears with a loud echo.|

|You are another victim of cannibals... what happened to you?|

|You are sitting there in a dirty corner, your stomach is literally ripped open and you don’t understand: why you’re still alive? Your hand, stained with blood, holds your stomach, trying to keep all the insides from falling out. Blood is flowing from your lips down your chin, dripping and staining your clothes. It’s dark in your eyes, but you’re conscious. Still fucking conscious.|

|You watch Rosie admiring the bright red blood with a growing appetite, enjoying your fear.|

★—"you look beautiful, darling."