The Death is an Ian song. Holy shit. 

Come and find me my love
If it’s not too late, you’ll know where to look
I leave no tracks, no scent, no trace
If it’s not too late, you’ll know where to look
Please forget the things I said and I wrote
Forget them and throw them away
Forget the things that I wrecked and I broke
Forget me and throw me away
The dark to me is a comfort
It offers blindness to me
There are so many horrible things in the light
They hurt for me to see

Not sure if listening to Nervosa because of mood 

or in a mood because of Nervosa

And now it’s time for some Nervosa feels 

sometimes you just have to purge it to keep it from building

Enjoy that HIDEOUS shirt while I go sleep this off. Good night~

(really, John, you look like a tacky laser tag arena)

Showbread - The Beginning [Nervosa] (by thegreat13thdoctor)

Favorite song. Ever. EVER. To the point that I theme my tattoos around it.

Favorite song. I can’t emphasis that enough.

Started listening to Nervosa on an impulse 

Oh God, the eargasm.

I used to dream that God could be forgiving