This is the story of a group of killers or artists.
Artists, artists have been given a new meaning in this era. They represent homosexuality, neurosis, depression, exhibitionism, or weirdos with long hair.
In this era, artists are everywhere, those who shoot pornographic movies, play rock and roll, graffiti on the street, sell songs on the roadside, underground rap, write articles online, dance in bars, take pictures everywhere with a SLR camera, style hair for CCA|V hosts, or lie naked on the street at all times - those are performance artists.
We are the most authentic artists, the most fiery psychos, and the most unreliable killers.
PS: The title of this article has the same name as a song by Hot Dog, but it has nothing to do with that song~\(≧▽≦)/~