transylvanian concubine

transylvanian concubine if you want to know how to fly high then go now to the place where all the concubines meet and converse with them marvel at their pale skin wonder how they chew on their pointy teeth and hair are * beauty they know it’s their duty to be countess in their hearts…

street waif

street life: ‘i still hang around neither lost nor found hear the lonely sound of music in the night nights are always bright that’s all that’s left for me i play the street life because there’s no place i can go street life, it’s the only way i know street life and there’s a thousand…

black veil

conjuring

‘double, double toil and trouble; fire burn and cauldron bubble… for a charm of powerful trouble like a hell-broth boil and bubble.’ (shakespeare: ‘macbeth’)