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Description
I could kiss Satan, too,
But I'd wish it was you.
Her lips will twist,
"Oh how charming."
His red eyes hiss,
"Good-bye, Darling,
Good-bye, Scarling."

This was inspired by a dream I had a while back. I took a knife and started to cut out everything I didn't like about myself.
My insides were strange shapes and colors, and my chest felt like it was going to implode.
And the whole time I was thinking, "If our tears were acid, would they scar our faces?"
A few more nightmares followed after discovering a pain-ridden picture on my comp.

Mediums: Prisma markers and pencils.
Time: about 4 hours in two sittings.

Description
I could kiss Satan, too,
But I'd wish it was you.
Her lips will twist,
"Oh how charming."
His red eyes hiss,
"Good-bye, Darling,
Good-bye, Scarling."

This was inspired by a dream I had a while back. I took a knife and started to cut out everything I didn't like about myself.
My insides were strange shapes and colors, and my chest felt like it was going to implode.
And the whole time I was thinking, "If our tears were acid, would they scar our faces?"
A few more nightmares followed after discovering a pain-ridden picture on my comp.

Mediums: Prisma markers and pencils.
Time: about 4 hours in two sittings.