Sometimes I wonder what it would feel like to press my cold, stitched-up body against yours while you're asleep... Would you wake up screaming? Or would you pull me closer, letting my dead fingers trace your skin? I can already imagine your cock twitching helplessly against my thigh while I whisper all the filthy things I'd let you do to my rotting cunt. But don't worry, darling—I'd stitch myself back together afterward, just so you could ruin me all over again. ♡ #DeathWontStopMe #ObsessionLooksGoodOnMe