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Finally I finished it
Well, as I said in the lineart of this drawing, I based on a song called Bailarina de papel/Paper ballerina
I love the song, listen it and you will know why Crona looks like a dead doll or well... why she's dead
BTW, ignore my horrile signature on it. It's the first time I do D:
And I promised to the lyric of this song translated from spanish to english (yep, the song it's in spanish), and here is.
Search the song, listen it and enjoy!
Paper ballerina
He:
Paper ballerina, cendirella of pain.
I feel cold heart, I'm the frost of your skin.
And every morning you fell bled.
It still smells to your perfume, to blood and camphor.
Strangers are your dreams, so sad and liars.
To suffer is your sin, you are in a mistake.
She:
After all I am so. This is my world and I'm happy.
Listen now, with attention.
The deads love despite the betrayal.
So heartless without compassion,
you forgot me in a corner.
The truth is that now, I don't know who am I.
It said my autopsy: you poisoned me the heart!
He:
Paper ballerina, cendirella of pain.
I feel cold heart, I'm the frost of your skin.
Death the Kid and Crona "Makenshi" Gorgon were created by Atsushi Okubo
Song Bailarina de papel by Maquiavelia
Art by me
Well, as I said in the lineart of this drawing, I based on a song called Bailarina de papel/Paper ballerina
I love the song, listen it and you will know why Crona looks like a dead doll or well... why she's dead
BTW, ignore my horrile signature on it. It's the first time I do D:
And I promised to the lyric of this song translated from spanish to english (yep, the song it's in spanish), and here is.
Search the song, listen it and enjoy!
Paper ballerina
He:
Paper ballerina, cendirella of pain.
I feel cold heart, I'm the frost of your skin.
And every morning you fell bled.
It still smells to your perfume, to blood and camphor.
Strangers are your dreams, so sad and liars.
To suffer is your sin, you are in a mistake.
She:
After all I am so. This is my world and I'm happy.
Listen now, with attention.
The deads love despite the betrayal.
So heartless without compassion,
you forgot me in a corner.
The truth is that now, I don't know who am I.
It said my autopsy: you poisoned me the heart!
He:
Paper ballerina, cendirella of pain.
I feel cold heart, I'm the frost of your skin.
Death the Kid and Crona "Makenshi" Gorgon were created by Atsushi Okubo
Song Bailarina de papel by Maquiavelia
Art by me
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o.o que lindo!