Ship/Member: wonchan Major Tags: N/A Additional Tags: horror Do Not Wants: None
Prompt:
From the dusty mesa His looming shadow grows Hidden in the branches of the poison creosote He twines his spines up slowly Towards the boiling sun And when I touched his skin My fingers ran with blood
The Handsome Family - Far From Any Road
The emptiness that we confess In the dimmest hour of day In the common town they make a sound Like the low sad moan of prey
and the wind will be my hands
Major Tags: N/A
Additional Tags: horror
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt:
The Handsome Family - Far From Any Road
The Hat - The Angry River