↳ 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧-𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.

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i. you've devoured every god i've ever prayed to so now i worship you

(that's what you want, isn't it?)

(gods will fall but i will rise.)

ii. now i am a monument of all your sins and your destruction. it tastes so damn sweet.

(i've seen what you truly are and i never turned away.)

(i always do get what i want.)

iii. god, how i ricochet between my desire for love and chaos

(my dear, the biggest sin you've committed was destroying yourself for nothing.)