You will never destroy me...

I seem to continually find myself getting snagged on noxious weeds...

Prick your finger it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
The angel has spread its wings
The time has come for bitter things...



Just a quick sketch, I apologise for the quality but I had to get this one out of my system...



Textures used:
texture-244 by *laflaneuse
texture_1417 by ~lup-stock