Yet it is less the horror than the grace Which turns the gazer’s spirit into stone, Whereon the lineaments of that dead face Are graven, till the characters be grown Into itself, and thought no more can trace; ‘Tis the melodious hue of beauty

Yet it is less the horror than the grace Which turns the gazer’s spirit into stone, Whereon the lineaments of that dead face Are graven, till the characters be grown Into itself, and thought no more can trace; ‘Tis the melodious hue of beauty

Secret Boudoir

E-Y-E-L-E-S-S: Till Lindemann.

Lalulutres: Warrior Woman

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Orchydea

Fearvictim: Anatomical Pieces By Théodore Géricault 1818

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Faustine Duplessis

El Templo De Libertinaje Carnal

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