I've said it before, and I'll say it again. Actually I've never said it, so I'll say it now for the first time. That Marilyn Manson is one classy guy.
Is this music video not the definition of good taste? I wish I were to have a gentleman caller such as Marilyn Manson come a-knocking on my door.
I'd be one lucky lady.
Covered in blood.
While licking a knife.
Getting off on being choked during sex.
While my recently divorced, drug-addicted boyfriend who is two decades older than me, videotapes.
And turns it into his next music video.
(please note sarcasm, dripping from everywhere like the blood in that horrible, horrible, horrible video.)