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Issue: #3199

  • Writer: imirage
    imirage
  • Jan 28
  • 1 min read

On the Cover:

THE WITCHING HOUR


It's been a long time travelling

On roads that lead to nowhere

With hopes and dreams that always rot

Sometimes it takes a prison cell, the tricks and tales the traitors tell

To help you see that freedom is all you've got

If I had to do it over, I'd do it all again

The wind don't cower to powerful men


So lock me up and sock me up and throw away the key

Go f*ck yourself, you wh*reson

'Cause you're through f*ckin' with me


We're not the granddaughters of the witches you burnt; we are the ones you hunted down and brutally murdered out of pure ignorance and stupidity, back from the grave to take our rightful revenge and place, dancing on your rotting corpses.


Photos: Topi Rinne @topirinnephoto

Clothes: Wilma Paatola @paatola.wilma

MUA/Style/Concept/Model: Antonella Zecca @anto_freja

Eyeshadow palette: The Style League @martina_dospina

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