The Crooked Kind

So, collect your scars and wear 'em well
Your blood's a good an ink as any
Go scratch your name into the clouds
And pull 'em all... down

Made some ouchies in the anatomy here and there, but you know what, I don't care at this point, don't care, don't care. The anatomy went hinky long before I even started, even with the help of stock reference, and it was all my doing. Oh well, this one is done and over with.