I want your skulls
I need your skulls
I want your skulls
I need your skulls
I want your skulls
I need your skulls
I want your skulls
I need your skulls
I’m sure you all know what I am talking about: a period during the teenage years when one gets sucked in by the crimson ghost’s peering gaze and sinister smile, and eats, sleeps, lives, and breathes the Misfits. (via A Metalhead’s Misfits Phase)
Come a little bit closer
Perche’ se il volume non lo alzi quando ascolti i Misfits quando lo alzi allora?