neko ramen

I wish to exist outside the boundaries of inadequate realities. Resting on the bosom of my dynamic chemically driven hallucinations of a blood soaked beet, they call it a heart, but all along it was a brain, a forbidden soul. Live homunculus they can't judge your humanity DeviantArt
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