3 of Goya’s unpublished and untitled paintings made somewhere between 1819 and 1823 reflecting his bitterness towards human kind and obsession of fear for insanity. Also known as Goya’s 14 ‘Black Paintings’
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“My heart was a wardrum beat
By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
When number thirteen fell in My lap
Lips and skin like sin, a Venus Mantrap
My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
At the blurred edges or reason ‘til I was fulfilled
Whors d’oeuvres eaten, I tucked Her into
A grave coffin fit for the Queen of Spades
She went out like the light in My mind
Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine…
Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for fucks
Came from retirement to prove She had not lost Her touch
I kissed Her viciously, maliciously, religiously
But when has ONE been able TO best seperate the THREE?
I know I’m sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do”
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forgottencityiram asked: Haha! It's a very fitting nickname, I like it!
Haha sweet! It’s official then!
forgottencityiram asked: :) You coming to Ieperfest this year? I went with Sam last year, think him and his missus are coming with our group again this year! xx
Yeah, I live very close by, I think Sam,Faye and his friends will be staying at my place during Ieperfest tho I’m not sure. Feel free, friends of his are friends of mine. x
