I've bit into a thousand souls, it's a test to see how far a arachnid can go without herself. Now I think I've lost the only part that kept the web all in place, and now spinning exotic patterns is the only madness I let myself embrace.
I could have stayed. But I chose the lie. I chose a life. Then I realized, he might have been the one. I let it go, for a little fun.
I made a trade, gave away our days for a little fame. Now I never see your face, but it's okay, I've adapted anyway.
boysuit by Nastygal
black cape by Nastygal
photos by Fernando Gcervantes