as we fall into sequence / we’re eating our young / remain silent and still for modesty when the splints have been broken they can’t help you now. i wonder… do you pray with your eyes closed naturally?
follow me into nowhere / woven with the utmost care if i’m lost please don’t find me if i jump let me sink we descended from no one with a… when it’s cold outside hold me / don’t hold me when i choose to rest my eyes coax me / don’t coax me
have they cleansed you with chloride? scrubbed behind the knees? has your body been hollowed by the breeze? keep me pretty on the outside... -crystal castles celestica
megan fox can't decide between her two minds. oil on canvas.