I just can't get enough

Lipstick Killer y'all!

Bad Romance

Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

I want your love
I want your disease
I want you open mouthed and on your knees
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

I want your drama
The touch of your hand
I want you leather chocked cuffed to my hand
And I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

I want your loving
And I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
I want your loving
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

I want your horror
I want your design
They can bare
As long as your mine
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

I want your psycho
Your vertical kiss
Want you in my bed
I'll make you sick
I want your love
Love-love-love

I want your loving
And I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
I want your loving
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

I want your love
And I want your revenge
I want your love
I don’t wanna be friends
J'veux ton amour
Et je veux ta revanche
J'veux ton amour
I don't wanna be friends

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Mi país está destinado a ahogarse en su propia sangre

Sign.Deer.Car.Fire.Hand.Rainbow

Photos by Cody Chandler.

¡El amor es tan falso como una mentira!

You are wonderful

Audition by Takashi Miike, 1999.

God whispers in my dreams

...while the Devil nibbles on my ear.

Shoot the Moon

Wonderful polaroids by Mikael Kennedy, from the Shoot the Moon serie.

Night has fallen, mute and cold

...my horse is crying

A dream I had of you II

Seven o'clock in the evening.
I desperately look around but I can't see you.
I suddenly hear an engine roar.
I turn my head and I see you sitting by the window on the bus.
The bus starts running and I run after it to get you.
You don't even look at me as I faintly rush to get you...

I am always chasing you, but you never seem to be wanted to get caught.
It's time to let you go.

I predict a riot

I feel like breaking some shit today!

Photographs by Ross McDonnell. From the Joyrider series, this is a depiction of the transition between antisocial behavior to criminality.

Taste blue

My favorite color is blue.