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13 de gener del 2016

M don't text

I'll not die without scars ... and now, get the fuck out !

Wine + Coffee + Pastel pencils = Sketchleton

28 de juliol del 2015

A.H.A. Again Home Away

'The drama's done. Why then here does any one step forth?Because, one did survive the wreck flying over the sea.'

9 de juny del 2014

7 de desembre del 2013

¡Ah! Aquel lúcido recuerdo de un gélido
diciembre; espectros de brasas moribundas
reflejadas en el suelo;
angustia del deseo del nuevo día;
en vano encareciendo a mis libros
dieran tregua a mi dolor.
Dolor por la pérdida de Leonora, la única,
virgen radiante, Leonora por los ángeles llamada.
Aquí ya sin nombre, para siempre.

Y el crujir triste, vago, escalofriante
de la seda de las cortinas rojas
llenábame de fantásticos terrores
jamás antes sentidos. Y ahora aquí, en pie,
acallando el latido de mi corazón,
vuelvo a repetir:

“Es un visitante a la puerta de mi cuarto
queriendo entrar. Algún visitante
que a deshora a mi cuarto quiere entrar.
Eso es todo, y nada más.”

Testeando a Edgar Allan Crow aka The Crow

16 de setembre del 2013

Plague of M

Plague of the Mandras · Tribute to The Plague of the Zombies,
1966 · All Rights Reserved © 2013

8 de setembre del 2013

The bird without fear

24 d’agost del 2013

Caro Data Vermibus

· Filmed in TERRORMANDRA and HYPNOMANDRA color ·

All Rights Reserved © 2013

29 de gener del 2013

M

It's there all the time, driving me out to wander the streets, following me, silently, but I can feel it there. It's me, pursuing myself! I want to escape, to escape from myself! But it's impossible. I can't escape, I have to obey it. I have to run, run... endless streets. I want to escape, to get away! And I'm pursued by ghosts. Ghosts of mothers and of those children... they never leave me. They are always there... always, always, always!, except when I do it, when I...

Then I can't remember anything. And afterwards I see those posters and read what I've done, and read, and read... did I do that? But I can't remember anything about it! But who will believe me? Who knows what it's like to be me? How I'm forced to act... how I must, must... don't want to, must! Don't want to, but must! And then a voice screams! I can't bear to hear it! I can't go on! I can't...

I can't...

M, 1931

27 de gener del 2013

Mandraphantiasis Syndrome

'Is true that my form is something odd,
But blaming me is blaming God;
Could I create myself anew
would not fail pleasing you.

If I could reach from pole to pole
Or grasp the ocean with a span,
I would be measured by the soul
The mind´s the standard of the man.'

Isaac Watts Horae Lyricae, second book · Fragment of False Greatness

14 de gener del 2013

Monkey Business

Monkey Bizness · Swinging Through the Kraken Street Jungle

Well, outside my window there's a whole lot of trouble comin'

The cartoon killers and the rag cover clones
Stack heels kickin' rhythm of social circumcision
I can close the closet on shoe box full of bones, come on

Kangaroo lady with her bourbon in a pouch
She can't afford the rental on a bamboo couch
Collecting back her favors 'cause her well is running dry
I know her act is terminal but she ain't gonna die, no

Slim intoxicado drinkin' dime store hooch
Is always in a circle with his part time pooch
And little creepy's playing dollies in the New York rain
Thinkin' Bowie's just a knife oh, the pain

I ain't seen the sun since I don't know when
The freaks come out at nine and it's twenty to ten
What's this funk that you call junk?
To me it's just monkey business, get back

Blind man in the vox that will probably die
The village kids laugh as they walk by
A psycho is on the edge of this human garbage dump
And the vultures in the sewers are telling him to jump

Into the fire from the frying pan
Tripping on his tounge for a cool place to stand
Where's this shade that you've got it made
To me it's just monkey business

Monkey business slippin' on the track
Monkey business jungle in black
Ain't your business
If I got no monkey on my back

Monkey business slippin' on the track
Monkey business jungle in black
Ain't your business
If I got no monkey on my back

The vaseline gypsies and silicone souls
Dressed to the society
The hypocrite heartbeat and cheap alibis
Can't get you by that monkey, oh ma-ma-ma-monkey, monkey

Monkey business slippin' on the track
Monkey business jungle in black
Ain't your business
If I got no monkey on my back

Monkey business slippin' on the track
Monkey business jungle in black
Ain't your business
If I got no monkey on my back

Monkey business you can't tell me I got the business
(Monkey business)
(It's your business)
The monkey on my back, yeah yeah, cool
Monkey business, ness, business
Don't get me no business, oh aay
Skid Row · Monkey Business

· Another WIP on the Wall ·

· All Rights Reserved © 2012 · Gor Mandra · Espinosa LaMandra ·

9 de gener del 2013

Draculand™ · Bite Circle

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16 de desembre del 2012

Edgar Allan Crow's coming soon!

Y el impávido cuervo osado aún sigue, sigue posado, en el pálido busto de Palas que hay encima del portal; y su mirada aguileña es la de un demonio que sueña, cuya sombra el candil en el suelo proyecta fantasmal; y mi alma, de esa sombra que allí flota fantasmal, no se alzará...¡nunca más!

· El Cuervo · Edgar Allan Poe