Inwaitofdeath
Adolf   Antarctica
 
 
Ich bin klein, mein Herz ist rein, soll niemand drin wohnen nur du allein
The King in Yellow
This is the thing that troubles me, for I cannot forget Carcosa where black stars hang in the heavens; where the shadows of men's thoughts lengthen in the afternoon, when the twin suns sink into the lake of Hali; and my mind will bear for ever the memory of the Pallid Mask.