
While A Cracked Gold Crown Sits Skewed Atop Her Wild, フルボディ, She Holds A Whisky Bottle Like Scripture Gone Sour In The Other AIエロ
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このスタイルを表示in a sunless graveyard where headstones lean and roots choke forgotten names, a full body portrait freezes a blasphemous bride in full bloom she stands barefoot on rotting red roses, the hem of her torn white wedding dress soaked in dirt and decay her round belly rises defiantly beneath sheer lace stretched tight across her body, while a cracked gold crown sits skewed atop her wild, unbrushed hair in one hand, she holds a whisky bottle like scripture gone sour in the other, a thick cuban cigar smolders between painted lips around her, weathered angels crumble and crosses bend vines creep over tombs as if reaching for her, and yet she stands still unholy and radiant the wind lifts her veil like a ghost fleeing the chapel her eyes burn with rebellion, a queen of both and life, swearing no vow but her own she is not mourning she is reigning over the, sacred flesh dressed in sacrilege
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