In a manica the reaper comes around, And the winds they sweep my manic funereal ground. Some deranged and some devour, to haunt me down in my darkest hour. Yet another mind of the Devil's design
Reblogged from kingray
kingray:
Two Brothers by *inny58
Posted July 4, 2012 at 2:23 pm 37 notes
(via TumbleOn)