no Plastic,
only Metal.
I'm not always me - but never you.
HELLFIRE managing director and Artist. Like psychedelic ambient sounds like the perfect background-music for reading in Necronomicon or Liber Al, 8" Heels and Make-Up cannibals. Adore to much lipstick and swear by MAC any pure morning. Dress myself in the mornig, undress myself by others in the evening. Urge of become what I always have been. I live to look like something else, changing like a season coming or going.
mikael metal star.
//:makeup artist/fashion director/preformer/dancer/model://
nazi ufo commander.
myspace queen.
Size 0 and a size smaller than everything. I drown my coffee with sugar and get another tattoo to make time go faster. We look so good together. We are so fucking Underground. Hot pink wig and Manic Panic Glamlashes to undergo another Tuesday. Branded Queer. Queen.
depress.
supress.
undress.
numb.
//.must be insane to be so dumb.
Love pretty things. Glitter. Glamour. Changing hair and eye colour. Rain on a dusty sunday morning. Nightsky in the middle of nowhere. Im innovative. Provocative. I must have what I desire. I want all here. All now. All is only here and now. Dont much care much for going out, showing off as another diva. Would stay in my smoking den a la Marrakesh instead, browsing throuh another gothic grimore. Pretentious?
lipstick cannibal.
encore un fois.
Lucky 13. Unlucky 13. Want to be a cosmic superstar, miles of eyelash, be the next hot rod spot. Crusing with taste of venom. Another Harley, I will be ms.Harlot to you. Spank me. Thank me. Abuse me. I will forever stand up to the conversion. I love to love the hate we hate to love. Our world is sick, dying and everyday raped by us. I will try my best to fight another battle without any fear. I am what I am, The Lipstick Cannibal.
pucker up.
I want my present now dot com.
the whiteheart cherry.
imperial ignorance.
I love dancing. Fashion. Shopping. And monsters too. Love all of life that makes us true as individuals. If that perticular individual is wearing heels of Doom, it obviously helps. Love the right kinda fakes, Hate the wrong - we all know what is what, right? Im a Vegan. A friend of Nature. Still I would get reconstructed by the plastic knifes to be brighter so you would never see anything else. I will put a spell on you.
the right way.
evoke. explode. erase.
Everyday is nothing new. Chewing gum and S.O.S. Save Our Souls. I rub myself on your beat box, will I sing of you? Yes. No. If I stretch for more money, have I bought another addiction? Yes. No. I demand a recount. I will become as big as your planetary head. Head of Airguns. Blowjob. When it is boring 30 tripple H helps, always keep a pair in a shoebox.
Pale skin, Vampire mind. Punktorian philosophy. Blue heart and to many borrowed emotions. I need nothing of you. Only be mine. You are alot like me, Im alot like you. Only younger. Older. Stressed. Depressed. Crying. Lying. I have a dream of a plastic fantastic face - Indeed, Liquid fondation we soon all need.
vaseline teen enterprise.
I'm complicated. I'm easy. I do think of all the parts missing.
There is another side of sides that are hiding. My mind rewind. Ease my troubles. I belive all must be worth it. All our words and suffering. It last as long as we want to. There is a sign of too tight and too bright, it keeps me alive, awake in a world of hunger. We do this to ourselfs. My mind explodes.
dumb.
Will we ever get it? I don't think so, I want to.
A religious overdose, blends of neon and faith in false advertisment, we will all be victims of ourselfs. Ambient horror that is bruising your karma. So you thought that getting sober will mean your life is over. I dont think it is that bad, I dont think it is that sad. We will all drown, in feathers and down. This is the Ted Bundy Nation - Happy fucking Birthday.
I will toy with yours.
bad.
bad!
spank me.
