Find some QQ signatures, which should be about hell and demons, preferably horrible and bloody.

Draw your outline with the tip of a knife. The blood-red flowers blooming on the other side have a confusing and intoxicating bloody atmosphere. Tearing the dreamland, the crazy devil is laughing, degenerating, destroying and scarlet reality. Sweet poison, sweet poisonous weeds, twisted dreams, lost and never woke up.

We are the fish in front of the waterfall, and we are the birds in the cage.

We are the wreckage of the waves, the skeleton, and the whales swallowed up by the surging forces in all directions.

We are bulls with five horns. We are fire-breathing monsters and crying children.

Ah, we are all poisoned ... moonlight.

Hidden frost floats clearly under the eyes.

A person's feeling. It seems too far away from me.

It always seems close at hand. You can feel the cold without temperature as soon as you turn around.

Blue sparks float and the quiet soul is released.

Don't cry at my grave, dirty my path of reincarnation, ~

People will die if they live enough. It's suicide to provoke me.

Cut out your heart, I want to know if there is my shadow in it.

In the darkness, a delicate voice rippled in despair.

Who is wearing a black skirt in the moonlight? Looking back, I woke you up with a faint look.

I suddenly opened my eyes wide and looked at the fallen heaven in front of me. I can't breathe.

The deepest guilt exaggerates the night and panic, weaves a beautiful melody, and BLACKPINK appears at the time of death.

The demons roared hysterically, but gradually felt powerless to struggle. The soul was pulled out of the body. ...

When the moonlight shines all over the earth, all the sadness will return to the city of eternal night.

Suddenly I found myself completely immersed in the Gothic world.

I don't even know when it started, just as I don't know when I got used to looking for touch in desperate notes.

At first, I couldn't sleep all night. Every soul and every drum devours all the nerve circuits.

On a sad night, after listening to Nightwish, I suddenly felt my sadness sublimated and I couldn't extricate myself, but suddenly I was touched.

Like a blazing flame in the cold winter, it is both frightening and touching. At that moment, the soul and melody produced * * * sound.

Gothic music is gorgeous in form and melodious in melody, but it is also full of sad and gloomy feelings.

It's like a silence that wants to say no, but in the Gothic world, it completely broke out.

Full of sadness, full of depression, and full of emotion, surging in every vein.

Heroines tend to be high-pitched and opera-like female singers, and always wear black-toned clothes and sing mercilessly and lewdly.

Words focusing on religion and God, hell and heaven, love, panic, despair, emptiness and death are as sharp as meteors.

Occasionally I feel that I am in heaven and see the wings of an angel; Turn around and fall into hell, and hear the moan of the soul.

The combination of music and art makes Goth exude unique and Leng Yan feelings.

Gothic art is a gorgeous relief, a beautiful and desolate death, and a depraved sublimation of roses.

Gothic art is loneliness in cursive script and wailing in the castle.

Loneliness, sadness, romance and aestheticism.

Aesthetic art, true outlook on life, the moment of separation of soul and flesh, and the climax of ups and downs of cool colors.

In front of reality, we have a dark castle, a dark stage, a faint cold light and a cavity full of blood.

Countless dark nights, the moonlight coldly surrounded everything.

We can still bravely get rid of the pale sky, crush the faces of angels and demons, and reach the passion that will be moved forever.

When the moonlight shines all over the earth, all repression will return to the paradise of war and dance.

Goth can deeply touch your heart and sing your unspeakable heart.

She uses a pair of invisible hands to touch your restless soul through the bones.

This is Goth, music from the dark.

Romance, darkness and desolation ... Gothic metal can bring the sense of identity that the soul seeks.

In this mysterious melody, I am looking for my own romance.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and I haven't seen you in my dream, Goth.

I hope that one day, I suddenly find that I can accept any sadness with a smile and shed lonely tears with a smile.

When the moonlight shines all over the earth, all the darkness will belong to the Gothic dynasty.

Butterflies in the underworld can kiss evil souls and devour all dirty things. Once beautiful angels are now demons ~

The sun shines high and the moon shines in ghost clothes!

Who bullied me? I wrote it down. Draw a circle and curse your happiness.

Blue sparks float and the quiet soul is released.

Don't cry at my grave, dirty my path of reincarnation, ~

Man, live enough and die. It's suicide to provoke me.

Cut out your heart, I want to know if there is my shadow in it.

Welcome to my home tonight. There's fresh plasma and many crosses waiting for you.

At the next intersection, where should I go so as not to lose your footprint?

Sometimes. Listen, disco. Look at the starlight at night. It feels crazy. You can try if you don't believe me.

In the luxurious world, people paralyze the evil soul with alcohol.

If the night takes away loneliness

I'm the only one left

Play alone

Give yourself humor.

Blood is always so charming.

How to interpret your sadness?