Notes
for the modern ricean vampire who's caught somewhere between eternal cynical boredom and the paralyzing fear that comes from seeing supernovae in the eyes of the dying and sucking them dry anyway
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the story of waking up after sunset, the seduction, the kill, the following crisis of monstrosity, the moral panic, the delusion of impermanence, and the realization that you will do the same thing tomorrow
1 comment on holy holy unholy
oceanhunters April 18, 2014
I'm not even halfway through this mix yet and I'm already in love with it. Perfection.
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