"You are the birth and you are waste. You are the one who took my place. You took a jump into forever, A leap of faith I could not take.
You were alone before we met, No more folorn than one could get. How could we know We had found treasure? How sinister and how correct?
And it was A leap of faith I could not take, A promise that I could not make, A leap of faith I could not take, A promise that I could not make.
I tore the muscle from your chest, Used it to stub out cigarettes. I listened to your screams of pleasure And I watch the bed sheets turn blood red.
Cenicero, mi cenicero, My ashtray heart. Mi corazón, mi cenicero, My ashtray heart. Cenicero, mi cenicero, My ashtray heart. Mi corazón, mi cenicero."
[ Ashtray Heart - Placebo ]
Second photo from the Placebo-inspired photoshoot. It's dark and very noisy on purpose, to contrast my smooth, androgynous appearence with lots of ISO noise and a scratchy technique.
Photo, concept, hair, make up: *RosA-MisterO Model: Me Assistant: *nerode
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