Mesmeric Youth ✓

xi. GROTESQUE

GROTESQUE

she ensorcelled you when she tasted like noxious fairy floss and your mouth became a catacomb of saccharine rotten teeth like putrescent overripe fruit. she ensorcelled you when she laid lilies by their tombstones and her eyes flickered with baleful midnight and cataclysmic supernovas.

and after she ensorcelled you, your heart became jittery out of control, of control of control of cont—

• a/n what the heck is this.
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