15 June 2012
She paints a pretty picture, but the story has a twist, the paint brush is a razor and the canvas is her wrist. She paints a pretty picture in a color that is blood red. While using we sharp paintbrush, she ends up finally dead. Her pretty pictures fading quite slowly on her arm. The blood is not racing through her. She can no longer do harm. She painted her pretty picture, but her picture had a twist. You see her mind was her razor and the canvas was her wrist.
Pretty Picture • Opuss № I