Swan Jail recently arrived at the doors of our Brothel. As soon as Madame Narcissa glanced at him, she knew: there was so much grief she’d been ignoring, so much grief she tried to protect us all from. Swan wrapped her in a blanket and told her tales of death and resurrection, he whispered songs of disease and transcendence into her ear until she begged him to stay. #Death is my lover 🗓️ 29th of September 📍 @electrowerkz ⚡ Happy hour 7pm-8pm ⚡ Show 8pm-10pm ⚡ Private readings 10pm-midnight