Account for coloured pics: VictorianZombitch. /// Yesterday I dreamed a symphony. A dark one, filled with cries: the painfully sounding whisper you told me while I slept, with your hands full of blood. And I stopped breathing, but not dreaming...

Frost lands of Antarctica, in a tomb made with iced tears of angels...    http://www.lastfm.es/user/MalicexBathory