Come hear the voices in my head
They say you wanna hurt me
and they want you dead
It's scraping the bottom of the barrel of life
Theres a million different voices
And there all synchronized
Into one real army that will kill you all
Injecting my brain with adrenaline
They're marching, They're squirming
They want to get out
They are armed to the teeth...
It's the Blut Royale
Come to me
-----Combichrist- Blut Royale------
A lot of SJ fans seemed to suddenly get back into Mad Jack recently, which sort of influenced me into wanting to get a new picture of him up (as well as listening to too much Combichrist). Something new with the background... that was fun.. almost as fun as splattering the bloo- er, I mean paint all over the picture.... ^^
[ Prismacolor pencils, Rembrandt soft pastels, Reeves water colour. MJ belongs to CN / G. Tartakovsky. ...Sama.
*Edit 4/5/07: Cropped and bordered because the composition was sucktarded.