White ash and black magic, coax the others from across the cosmos. Close the curtains, open the cellar. Let the oxblood noir slither...

GÄRNξ† :: Twisting cherry stems with her tongue, sweet like licorice, she’s a vixen making love in crimson clouds. Sweet talk and sultry...

×× Lucid in our dreams. Sliding through paradigms of clocks and space we tend our breathe to sugar plum haze. Chasing strawberry fields...