white face, maroon lipstick...hot

I had the unfortunate realization that I had a dream involving none other than Marilyn Manson (see below for full visual). There we were (me...Marilyn...people...) in an intimate circle as he was involved in a rap-off, a duel if you will. Thankfully the rap-off was not against me as I'm sure he would eat me after, enjoying every last drip of my blood. His "rap" was his deep nasty screaming sounding like death was surely near per the usual accompanied by strange body movements showing he is most definitely possessed by the devil himself.









I think I'd rather not dream anymore