they say we're not good for your skin, darling

shattered smoke
TWS

 

devotion as an art form

To pay obedience,

Not to the reader

Revolution 10

no beam of light

TWS

Hospital Wristband

from the crayons to the grave
TWS

l'obbedienza è la mia tentazione

like a prey, her
(cringe title but amen)

TWS

gurney rotting

 

pha-pha-pha-pha-pha,
far better

TWS

purity overkill

an innocent slaughter

TWS
(so sorry)

princesscore

fallen core

TWS

occhio vitreo

bottled look
TWS

 

padded sight

nido imbottito

TWS

thorning up dead

blue bent neck

TWS

 

Oh! Susannax

Edit on June 4th: 

faeces belittling a hill didn't sound right (towards the hill, mostly)

Downing,
Don't you pine. 

TWS

Good Grief Lemon

On the Eye of Sour 

TWS

evil / live

From Hell,
It's St Dymphna's Night!

TWS