If you’re looking for a falling out, at this point I’m down. So, you better watch your fucking mouth before I verbally throw you to the ground. my words are truth, and they come by the pound. I’m a ruthless cunt without a care who’s around. I telepathically terrorize. I don’t have to make a sound. Not a word have you heard, but still you cower in the crowd. Not a single soul can help you, for it…
Tree of Knowledge; 18″x24″; Soft Pastel
