#will wood and the tapeworms lyrics

[thebowieconstricker]

how life has felt lately

[dailywillwood]

Am I being detained? Am I under arrest?

[willwood-lyrics]

FUCK!

[thebowieconstricker]

THIS IS THE COOLEST FUCKING THING I’VE EVER SEEN AUGHHHHHH

AND ITS DONE

Finished this Will Wood inspired sweater in time for his concert!

Writing is lyrics from the song Black Box Warrior

[willwooddaily]

“Cmon be a man cuz until then you’re nothing but a short haired girl”

“Did I earn this stupid hat, is now really a good time for a new tattoo”

“Is there room for me in your cage?”

“Do i belong in right and wrong? Nature i guess.”

“I’m not afraid of no one breaking my heart. It’s not like im about trip and cut my throat on the shards”

“Let all my red flags fade to white yeah I give up. Don’t let me leave I’ll only take more than I gave ok I’ll pack my stuff.”

“Squeeze it in rhythm, prevent my heart from stopping.”

“I’m not a good person im barely a person at all but some day I’ll be perfect and I’ll make up for it all”

“I hate music, and my lack of self control.”

“I know it’s hard. But they’re not who you are. They’re white noise.”

Lyrics are all from “In Case I Make It,” by Will Wood.

[eva-birdman]

More of mr wood!

[normal-about-the-dca]

Check in the mirror to see how I look

I look different in different ways

Ah, you do the math, ah, who's looking back, ah

Shanananananana, that's not me!

[veezm0]

Good morning to Dr. Sunshine, Mr. Capgras, compound fractures, babies with autism, ceiling fans, dandelion seeds, people trying to replace themselves, apples and worms, special and strange people, cicadas, mushrooms, leaves fallen from trees, vampires, teenage screaming sweetbreads, people with stevens-johnson syndrome, Hungarian harmonics, lipstick on the mirror, skeletons and various bones, old-time religion, red moons, places to get away from it all, people who don't remember 2012, murderers, agnostics, people captured in the ice, policemen, people who are afraid of the dark, those who are the sunshine and the moon at night, thermodynamic lawyers, main characters, protagonists, antagonists, rhumbas, campers, computers, people who wish to be a girlfriend-boyfriend, 2ight 2eers, people with shovels, those who were sent by heaven, boys, girls, neither, both and in-between, and people who are going to stay awake tonight.

[cosmicquilt]

IX - The Hermit.

Upright: contemplation, search for truth, inner guidance Reversed: loneliness, isolation, lost your way

"No, I won't come back and be the same...

... I'm gonna be myself again."

[potato-lord-but-not]

he is such a guy I can’t even describe it

[thebowieconstricker]

Got a stuffed animal white rat with red eyes today… u bet ur bottom dollar it’s called Socrates

[dailywillwood]

Heaven knows God's sittin' up there like, "Hell no!"

[willwood-lyrics]

Am I being detained? Am I under arrest? 

[luckyartdrawer]

^^^ Cover art for the fic that goes with this!!! vvv

*Please read the tags before reading!

vvv Summary, Clear full image, Close ups, and Yapping below! vvv

Summary:

Then someone new came along. Long after the encounters with death. Long after the obsession with words has settled in.

They had nothing to do with either of them, nor the daycare, and not even the other animatronics. Just a simple tour guide, bringing groups around place to place, with simple explanations, free goodies, and overly preppy cheer. It may have been in the job description, but they acted as if they were best friends with any animatronic they introduced – including them.

It felt wrong. It felt ugly. It felt as if the perfect smile on that face as they bestowed compliment after compliment on each tour was just that. Skin deep.

Drip

Are they as beautiful on the inside as they pretend to be on the outside?

Drip

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A Moon centric horror story to celebrate spooky month/Halloween! Inspired by the song Bones by Will Wood and The Tapeworms. Enjoy!

⚠️ I do not condone this behavior! Check the tags before reading! This fic is heavily inspired by the song and leans into the anorexia and gruesome/literal aspects of its lyrics, if those subjects bother you please be careful as they're in this fic! ⚠️

Clean Version: (No words and No blur)

Close ups:

Yapping:

I'm very excited to post this! I've been holding onto it for a while now and I'm very proud of it! ^^

I really did want to wait until further into October to post these, but with the chance of being out of power for 2 weeks due to back to back hurricanes, I figured it's best if I post this now rather than risk being late. It's still spooky month, and plenty of people can enjoy the spooks any time! <3

I love horror stories, so hopefully this unnerves some of y'all hehe >:)

And of course it's Moon centric, I've accepted my bias at this point.

[jasondeansgothwife]

having a normal one? no. having a normal ALBUM one

[willwooddaily]

“Take it with a pillar of salt, halt it’s not my fault, the devil made me do it but I also kinda wanted to”

2econd 2ight 2eer by Will Wood