They're mopping up the butcher's floor

"Pass me that lovely little gun
My dear, my darling one
The cleaners are coming, one by one
You don't even want to let them start

They are knocking now upon your door
They measure the room, they know the score
They're mopping up the butcher's floor
Of your broken little hearts"

- Nick Cave

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Lacy Kent

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June 22nd, 2011

Janna Dawn Goldrup

Oh, I like. Very creative. Can't quite understand how the red parts were done....it looks like torn paper.

June 22nd, 2011

Lina Dever

@lacedxxoo Thanks. I figured you of all people would enjoy it. :)

@jgoldrup I wish I could tell you how I did it but it was the result of tons of trial and error in Photoshop. I was so unhappy with the results until I thought to overlay an image of rippling water on top. That added the necessary sheen and texture to it to make it look convincingly enough like blood.

June 22nd, 2011