Daniel Wallace Instagram – In the murky depths of rotten lakes,
Near where the bullrush meets the breaks,
She sits and watches,
lurks and waits,
For you to make your last mistake,
She’s always there in water found and has been since the day she drowned.
And there she stays, planning deeds
that will yield up her yearly feed.
Some call her witch or waterhag with a bloated face,her skin all sag
her fingers search for necks to scrag…her teeth as sharp as a broken crag.
She likes to sing her cunning song,a tune so soft it might belong to some sweet bird and it prolongs,so you won’t know that somethings wrong.
She lulls folk to the waters face with soft and soothing melodious grace and waits until your in the place…..that she can spring her cold embrace!
Dress reworked by @liquorice_black @lourobs and myself π
Victims head by myself and @cheddar_gorgeous π«
Hair by @florencias_wigs π€
Photo by @faketrashstudio π€ Manchester, United Kingdom | Posted on 01/Nov/2023 18:19:31
Home Actor Daniel Wallace HD Instagram Photos and Wallpapers November 2023 Daniel Wallace Instagram - In the murky depths of rotten lakes,
Near where the bullrush meets the breaks,
She sits and watches,
lurks and waits,
For you to make your last mistake,
She's always there in water found and has been since the day she drowned.
And there she stays, planning deeds
that will yield up her yearly feed.
Some call her witch or waterhag with a bloated face,her skin all sag
her fingers search for necks to scrag...her teeth as sharp as a broken crag.
She likes to sing her cunning song,a tune so soft it might belong to some sweet bird and it prolongs,so you won't know that somethings wrong.
She lulls folk to the waters face with soft and soothing melodious grace and waits until your in the place.....that she can spring her cold embrace!
Dress reworked by @liquorice_black @lourobs and myself π
Victims head by myself and @cheddar_gorgeous π«
Hair by @florencias_wigs π€
Photo by @faketrashstudio π€ Manchester, United Kingdom
Daniel Wallace Instagram – In the murky depths of rotten lakes, Near where the bullrush meets the breaks, She sits and watches, lurks and waits, For you to make your last mistake, She’s always there in water found and has been since the day she drowned. And there she stays, planning deeds that will yield up her yearly feed. Some call her witch or waterhag with a bloated face,her skin all sag her fingers search for necks to scrag…her teeth as sharp as a broken crag. She likes to sing her cunning song,a tune so soft it might belong to some sweet bird and it prolongs,so you won’t know that somethings wrong. She lulls folk to the waters face with soft and soothing melodious grace and waits until your in the place…..that she can spring her cold embrace! Dress reworked by @liquorice_black @lourobs and myself π Victims head by myself and @cheddar_gorgeous π« Hair by @florencias_wigs π€ Photo by @faketrashstudio π€ Manchester, United Kingdom

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