The Game of Life.
oh my god
what an interesting way to look at things.
lifes a gamble
and death always wins
because death has nothing to lose
Or maybe because Death’s a cheating whore look at that fuck hiding cards under his bony ass
Hands down, one of my favorite pieces ever.
You can’t cheat death.. But that doesn’t mean death can’t cheat you
Profound….. The last statement in the thread catches the artists’ intentions brilliantly. I saw that too….
I want to be a canvas and your lips the brushes,
your fingers the chalk, your tongue the ink that stains my skin.
Paint me in all your colours,
drench me in acrylics, watercolours, coal.
I will be your masterpiece,
placed in a museum, adored for centuries to come.
Your name will forever be etched in my substance.
who can i pay to shoot me