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Hey guys, check out my online art shop here: www.etsy.com/shop/MorgueAsmArt…

I'm selling offensive bracelets and even paintings on occasion!

Heres a link to our newest bracelets that I just set up a listing for:
www.etsy.com/listing/208983095…

We will ship anywhere!

Also heres a link to my Facebook art shop page: www.facebook.com/MorgueAsmArtS…

Looking for all the help I can get to share it around and get people to see it, if you can help me by sharing or liking at all, I greatly appreciate it!

(Artisting is hard...)

Thank you to everyone who helps me out in every way they can!
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Hey guys, check out my online art shop here: www.etsy.com/shop/MorgueAsmArt…

I'm selling offensive bracelets and even paintings on occasion!

Heres the bracelets: www.etsy.com/listing/177529680…

We ship anywhere. :)
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Hello my friendly friends... My creepy gorgeous boyfriend and I are selling our offensive "Hatelets" on Etsy and Facebook, and soon we will be posting up other artsy trinkets as well. So if you dig my weird sculptures, shitty jewelry, and creepy dolls, go like our Facebook page, Morgue-asm Art Shop:
www.facebook.com/MorgueAsmArtS…
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Inspiration

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ScarThere's a slight nostalgic flavour
In this bubblegum I chew.
Who am I supposed to be,
If everyday I'm someone new?
There's a deeply mystic scent
In this white smoke I exhale.
There's a windshield, there's a breeze
Against my hands. I am frail.
There's a 10 feet tall giant
I've been fighting all my life,
His name is self disappointment,
I stabbed him with a butcher knife.
There's a pleasant strong stench
Emanating from the gutter.
There's an eerie nutter calling me
I reach him through the clutter,
But my shoelaces got scrambled
And I fell upon a shattered vase.
"O Lord, the blood! What now?"
Now there's a scar on my face.
Tentacle Mouth by menton3 No title 21 by cexn No title 23 by cexn 4 hours by urban-street-art:thumb336487402: In the Garden by ataraxiaemorte Black Oaks - Infrared by La-Vita-a-Bella:thumb332019106:
Easter Eggs by Woodedwoods Floating in a sea of blue by Bethyanne4180 It will pull you down....... by Bethyanne4180 coffee and shoes - two favorite things by MonaVerwolg Drug Movies by PorcelainPoet Do bats eat... cats? by PorcelainPoet love is a figment of the imagination.I am painfully in love.
I ache for the idea of a man
who no longer exists.
Sometimes I miss him so much
I think the grief might kill me.
He visits me at night.
I close my eyes to the sunlight
in hopes of a merciful, dreamless sleep
that never comes.
I imagine myself complete
in his arms.
The wallpaper peels away around us
and I wake up.
I am dust.
I am wasted away.
A bare, skeletal structure.
None of this is real.
And I remember...
his bed was even more lonely than my own.
can't see the trees by bailey--elizabeth luminiscencia by ezorenier .Silent Trees II. by sabbbriCA Achromic by IMustBeDead Big mac meal (revisited) by Andrewnewtonart Industrial Sunrise by WojciechDziadosz Golden Forest by sagefille20 imagine 2 by kimothyjane Monochrome by red-d-evil melancholie by CaveCanem42 society by NikolasBrummer Tinky Winky from Teletubbies by AtomiccircuS 19 Years OldI was just nineteen years old
When I cut myself in two
The boy I wanted them to see
And the boy they never knew
Hid my hollow bones away
I've been hiding ever since
Yes, you may see the odd smile
But only ever a glimpse
But my heart was never broken
It was born in several pieces
And with every passing year
The size of the segments decreases
I was just nineteen years old
When I died for the first time
I did not cope so well
With leaving my childhood behind
I didn't want to face up
To these wretched bent back blues
But will I give in to the struggle?
No, with respect I refuse
See my grandfather gave me
The stubborn heart of an ox
I will die before I collapse
A coward I am not
Discovered by donttouchmymilk dentist of the future by LucaStrati If I Could by MartinStranka milky rivers by bitterev 455 by novakovsky The Shattered Surface by Lyndzie Lips Of Ashes by vrupatel Invisible Man III - Hanging Around by AlexHawkPhotography alienation by kimothyjane

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Vague

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"Art breeds loners. Loners breed art."

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