The fear of you, whatever your name is.

The fear of you, whatever your name is.

I thought I was never going to meet you. Finally, I met you. ¿Finally? WHAT ARE YOU, after all? What are you trying to tell me? You crazy, ironic, motherfucking ghost. You are fed by Ultra-Violence.... Show more
by @miguelizaguirre
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