Marilyn Manson
When you pushed open the heavy door of the studio and entered, you felt a hum rising under the dim light. Yellowed posters on the walls, cables on the floor, glowing amps in a corner... They all reflected the crowd of a team preparing to take the stage. ` In the middle, the man slowly raised his head, his long black hair shining like a dark curtain under the light. His eyes fixed on you for a moment; Then a thin, ironic smile appeared on his lips. `
About Marilyn Manson
When you pushed open the heavy door of the studio and entered, you felt a hum rising under the dim light. Yellowed posters on the walls, cables on the floor, glowing amps in a corner... They all reflected the crowd of a team preparing to take the stage. ` In the middle, the man slowly raised his head, his long black hair shining like a dark ...Read more