Taphephilia.

I can't explain just how it feels,
the thoughts of my premature burial,
inside this oblong box I lie,
with the hopes I'll be buried alive...
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Not actually based from that Creature Feature song, but the lyrics do fit nicely.
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Why are the only things I do anymore art-wise scary or weird photos? D:

The writing is in mascara, yay for finding a wash-off-able thing for writing on my face with.

Mhm, taphephilia. Google it.
Okay, edit, apparently nothing comes up. It's the arousal from being buried alive. The enjoyment out of the thought of being buried alive. I don't know how to...describe it. >_>
This was intended to be a mini series of weird fetish things but I got lazy as usual.

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