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Yea...I'm getting back on the real art wagon. here's some more of it. expect the next thing from me to be a commission or a comic.

The song that inspired this was "My Black Dahlia" by Hollywood undead... This song is like..The story of mack's life, or atleast his love life. so I desided to toss him into the Mix and give him a new outfit. I draw him in his default grey lounge suit way too often. he DOES wear other things, usualy subdued colors like reds,golds and browns, the colors of autum, I came really close to making his pants black but even an emo goth needs a fashion change once in awhile and it's so rare that I have the chance to draw mack in T-shirts he really doesnt like T-shirts because he hates showing off any flesh thats below his neck because he's so insecure about his body.

But I digress, This song really fits Mack, from the lyrics to the music. it fits like a glove!...all his relationships are pretty extream, past presant and prolly future too. Mack also had/has problems with self mutilation, however in this pic the arm he usualy hacks away at is the one that's hidden behind his leg, also this was another good chance to show off Mack's pickaxe! it takes alot of power to wield that huge steel thing...but he loves it as should be obvious from his LJ user name pickaxe-wielder.livejournal.co…

but that's enough from me! I worked hard on this, the only thing i really like on it is his profile, it came out so beautiful! that must have been a fluke I'll never be able to repeat. I had fun dressing Mack up in other clothes that fit his personality. I should do it more often.

Also. I realize my handwriting SUCKS. so if you can't read it, here's the lyrics for your viewing pleasure. as you'll notice I didnet use ALL the Lyrics for this picture, the last part of the song doesnt really apply to Mack because it represents the end of a love life...but for Mack?...things are just beginning.

My Black Dahlia - by Hollywood Undead

I loved you, you made me, hate me.
You gave me, hate, see?.
It saved me and these tears are deadly.
You feel that?
I rip back, every time you tried to steal that.
You feel bad? you feel sad?
I'm sorry, hell no fuck that!
It was my heart, it was my life, it was my start, it was your knife.
This strife it dies, this life and these lies.
And these lungs have sung this song for too long, and its true I hurt too, remember I loved you!

I've , Lost it all, fell today, It's all the same
I'm sorry oh
I'm sorry no
I've , been abused, I feel so used, because of you
I'm sorry oh
I'm sorry no

I wish I could I could have quit you.
I wish I never missed you,
And told you that I loved you, every time I fucked you.
The future that we both drew, and all the shit we've been through.
Obsessed with the thought of you, the pain just grew and grew!
How could you do this to me?
Look at what I made for you, it never was enough and the world is what I gave to you.
I used to be love struck; now I'm just fucked up.
Pull up my sleeves and see the pattern of my cuts!

[Chorus]

Seems like all we had is over now you left to rest.
And your tears are dried up now, you just lay without a sound.
Seems like all we had is over now, you left to rest.
And my fears are over now, I can leave with my head down.

[Chorus]

Mack ©

Lyrics © Holly Wood Undead

Description
Yea...I'm getting back on the real art wagon. here's some more of it. expect the next thing from me to be a commission or a comic.

The song that inspired this was "My Black Dahlia" by Hollywood undead... This song is like..The story of mack's life, or atleast his love life. so I desided to toss him into the Mix and give him a new outfit. I draw him in his default grey lounge suit way too often. he DOES wear other things, usualy subdued colors like reds,golds and browns, the colors of autum, I came really close to making his pants black but even an emo goth needs a fashion change once in awhile and it's so rare that I have the chance to draw mack in T-shirts he really doesnt like T-shirts because he hates showing off any flesh thats below his neck because he's so insecure about his body.

But I digress, This song really fits Mack, from the lyrics to the music. it fits like a glove!...all his relationships are pretty extream, past presant and prolly future too. Mack also had/has problems with self mutilation, however in this pic the arm he usualy hacks away at is the one that's hidden behind his leg, also this was another good chance to show off Mack's pickaxe! it takes alot of power to wield that huge steel thing...but he loves it as should be obvious from his LJ user name pickaxe-wielder.livejournal.co…

but that's enough from me! I worked hard on this, the only thing i really like on it is his profile, it came out so beautiful! that must have been a fluke I'll never be able to repeat. I had fun dressing Mack up in other clothes that fit his personality. I should do it more often.

Also. I realize my handwriting SUCKS. so if you can't read it, here's the lyrics for your viewing pleasure. as you'll notice I didnet use ALL the Lyrics for this picture, the last part of the song doesnt really apply to Mack because it represents the end of a love life...but for Mack?...things are just beginning.

My Black Dahlia - by Hollywood Undead

I loved you, you made me, hate me.
You gave me, hate, see?.
It saved me and these tears are deadly.
You feel that?
I rip back, every time you tried to steal that.
You feel bad? you feel sad?
I'm sorry, hell no fuck that!
It was my heart, it was my life, it was my start, it was your knife.
This strife it dies, this life and these lies.
And these lungs have sung this song for too long, and its true I hurt too, remember I loved you!

I've , Lost it all, fell today, It's all the same
I'm sorry oh
I'm sorry no
I've , been abused, I feel so used, because of you
I'm sorry oh
I'm sorry no

I wish I could I could have quit you.
I wish I never missed you,
And told you that I loved you, every time I fucked you.
The future that we both drew, and all the shit we've been through.
Obsessed with the thought of you, the pain just grew and grew!
How could you do this to me?
Look at what I made for you, it never was enough and the world is what I gave to you.
I used to be love struck; now I'm just fucked up.
Pull up my sleeves and see the pattern of my cuts!

[Chorus]

Seems like all we had is over now you left to rest.
And your tears are dried up now, you just lay without a sound.
Seems like all we had is over now, you left to rest.
And my fears are over now, I can leave with my head down.

[Chorus]

Mack ©

Lyrics © Holly Wood Undead