WHEN THE DREAMER DIES, SO DIES THE DREAM.
TURN ME INSIDE OUT, SOAK ME IN BLEACH.

on the contrary. please do not bleach my fursona. they're already white enough

anyway I had this song on loop for days sometime ago. it still evokes visceral feelings and imagery in my brain that I hope I can artistically execute one day in the very nebulous future

Art Ⓒ JAHSPURR
Character (Jasper) Ⓒ JAHSPURR
This is a reupload - the original was created on an unknown date.