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What is this
That stands before me, a figure in black points at me.
I turn around quick, its dark.
I try to run.
I am the chosen one... Ave Ave Satanas
Ave Ave Satanas, Ave Ave Satanas, Ave Ave Satanas.
This big black shape lies on fire, gently fulfilling desire.
Satan sits there and smiles as his face grows higher and higher and higher.
Ave Ave Satanas, Ave Ave Satanas, Ave Ave Satanas, Ave Satanas.
Worship the sun, worship no one, worship the sun, worship no one. |
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| 11:58pm 07/09/2005 |
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mood:  gloomy music: Cradle of Filth
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Lurking in the shade
Of dark and fragrant trees
Shirking from the rage
That tore the heavens free
A vagrant Angel
His with span to see
The garden swell with terrors
To banish man and Eve
Another fall from grace
Whiplashed from the gates
Half-naked and insane
Full-blooded, breasted
Nerve ends tested
To behests of pain
A sombre lot to gain
A storm slid in
Borne by carnal winds
The upper ether thinned
And therein sat abominations
Satan seated there
Savouring the reek of desolation
Their dank despair
Moved His speech to leech the air
"Behold the golden door
To paradise is lost
So praise Me as you raised your Lord
And I shall thaw this gnawing frost"
Another fall from grace
Whiplashed from the gates
Half-naked and insane
And destined for a spiteful Fate
Wherein evil sought the shamed
As pawns in greater stakes
Across this cosmic game
To win the hand
Of darkness and
Set Her in her rightful place
"Cursed is the ground for thy sake; in sorrow thou shalt eat of it all the days of thy life; Thorns also and thistles shall bring it forth to thee; and thou shalt eat the herb of the field; In the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread, till thou return unto the ground; for out of it was thou taken: for dust thou art and unto dust shalt thou return."
[Genesis 3:17-19]
At the throat of the human race
With claws engorged and poised to rake
With that the pact was sealed
And as creation reeled
Bewitched oration filled
The hearts of all
Who came to crawl
Upon these earthen fields
A sombre lot to till
A wracked black acid song
Spat from the massive throng
Of Seraph knelt along
The deep red welt to domination
The deep red welt to domination
-Cradle of Filth. |
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| The key elements. |
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| 04:01pm 31/08/2005 |
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1. Let the first element be brimstone which is black sulfur, whos substance is formed in the deeps of hell.
2. Let the second element be arsenic, the medicament which kills.
3. Let the third element be cinnabar, the blood metal, which releases quicksilver when put into fire.
4. Let the fourth element be antimony, perfidious compound, whos brothers are arsenic and cinnabar.
5. Let the fifth element be lead, the metal of saturn, whos signa is death.
6. Let the sixth element be sulfur, whos fire unleash the aris infernal.
7. Let the seventh element be potash whose salt is called cyanide.
8. Let the eighth element be lime, the caustic which clothes the buried corpse.
9. Let them come together to evoke the ninth, the Teste Morte, which is the Skull, the Mask of Death Revealed. |
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| 06:54pm 19/08/2005 |
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mood:  bored music: Not emo music.
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| 12:54am 18/08/2005 |
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.:Pluto:.
"You are shrouded in mystery, which you love,
but you have a lot of trouble expressing your
feelings. You are very loyal and possessive,
and you become jealous very easily. You have a
great deal of courage and are very clear on
what you want and how to get it. You are
protective and will seek revenge on those who
wrong you. You are also very clever and expect
your lover to be attuned to your needs and
wants."
. : : Which Astrological Planet are You? : : . [10 Gorgeous Pics!]
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| 11:12pm 10/08/2005 |
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| 03:31pm 05/08/2005 |
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goin to columbia in 1 1/2 hrs with my cuz dusitin to get shity all weekend, should be fun. good bye. |
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| 01:26pm 22/07/2005 |
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Her bouquets are wilted
Too long has She slept
Their cruel red mouths darkened
To bowed silhouettes
I saw in a new moon
With Her scent on my breath
But then all to soon
Came the hunger for flesh
I held Her in eyes like necropoli
Laying Her on a tomb with a view
Lighting Her from Her feet
To the stars in Her hair
Drove sweet blood to Her throat
And My lips parted there
(In the tone of splintered bone)
She screams benighted
My limbs ignite
A carneal carnivore
On all fours to go...
An ebon Nemesis
From torture gardens of Dis
Having never breathed an Eve
As far narcotic as this
Two spellbound hellhounds
Hearts pounding loud
Racing Heaven out of focus
Under quicksilver clouds
"God is maimed come let us prey..."
To lunar deities that pave deadways
Twixt the living and the grave
Amor e Morte
To cast our fearl shadows there
We made Love bleed on a Deathbed shared
Where, begging Me to feed
To best be Were...
I licked Her wounds and ate Her rare
Argentinum spurred
her watnon words incurred
A sin ridden tongue
To open trading in fur
Never were those gates of pearl
So rubbed to their cusp
Never were the Worlds above
So bitten with the bestial...
Seraphim fell like guillotines
Giving gracious head
Instead of harking prophecies
And how our brother sang
Amor e Morte
In the thick evergreens
Theirs was a chorus for raucous souls
Shifting shape and lifting napes
To commemorate
Erotic stains
Amor e Morte
Unfasten thy masque
Come skyclad to my arms
Leave thy gown a dark pool at thy feet
I yearn musky valleys that no Man hath seen
The chill keen of stars
Over Yew and deep wooded ravines
A hidden meridian
Where Midian may be...
In black antlered glades
Encunted in this forest Goddess
She whispers My name
I buck under flames
Animal nitrates
Howling through my veins
I ride riptides that wrest and writhe to the fore
New lusts ecllipsing lips
That brought me to this verge of War
With inner beasts unleashed
To feast, fuck and run
Rampart in chase of She wolf pacts
Forged on heat with setting Suns
I love the night
It would murder My soul
Should I ever fall blind
For though thy flesh haunts
I keep also in mind
The stampede of clouds
From Dusk's predatory sky
Purple versed like the funeral hearse
That first turned thee over to My...
Unbridled kiss when I found thee in mist
Dressed for the sepulchre
My Demon bride...
"God is maimed come let Us prey..."
To Lunar Deities that pave deadways
Twixt the living and the grave
Amor e Morte
Ours was a chorus for raucous souls
Shifting sape and lifting nape
To commemorate
Erotic stains
Amor e Morte
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| 01:55am 16/07/2005 |
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Went to the Funny Bone (comedy club) tonight with Gretchen, Dad, Sister, and Step Mom tonight. Had a good time, it was very humorous, a good stress reliever that was needed. But most importantly, got to spend time with my beautiful Gretchen. |
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| 11:27pm 28/06/2005 |
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had a seizure today for some reason, got so spend the day fucking hospital, wasnt to fun. |
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| 02:53pm 26/06/2005 |
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| 02:50pm 18/06/2005 |
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Just found a hair in my pssta salad. I love Gretchen. |
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| 07:17pm 16/06/2005 |
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well today was a good day, went shopping. got some new clothes and a new movie, one of my fav movies as well, Rising Sun. dont know what else is in store for the day. |
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| 04:03pm 06/06/2005 |
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hey kids, moved into my new house. it is fun, but my room is the size of a shoe box. ddddd. l. yea, snd we still have boxes everywhere which isnt to much fun because they get in my way. and no internet and no cable so i am stuck playing video games all day and i cant talk to people online which makes me sad because thats what i do everyday, ALL day. Back in the day my sister used to steal basket balls and lawn gnomes and flags out of peoples yards. It was cool but we had around 20 basket balls just laying everywhere........ |
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| 05:56pm 02/06/2005 |
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You Are The Outlaw
"Sure, I'll do it. My way."
Just because you do not conform to the same laws and rules as everyone else does not mean that you are a bad guy. You travel your own path, separate from those around you, with your own reasons for doing what you do. Because of this and your own nature, it goes without saying that you are generally misunderstood. That does not matter much, though, as people love you for being who you are. You are pretty well set in your ways and have no real intention of changing. This can come across as a flicker of arrogance if your not careful. You do what is right for you, and God help anyone who stands in your way.
Which Classic Story Role Do You Play?
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| 12:07pm 30/05/2005 |
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1. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.
2. Am I loveable?
3. How long have you known me?
4. When and how did we first meet?
5. What was your first impression?
6. Do you still think that way about me now?
7. What do you think my weakness is?
8. Do you think I'll get married?
9. What makes me happy?
10. What makes me sad?
11. What reminds you of me?
12. If you could give me anything what would it be?
13. How well do you know me?
14. When's the last time you saw me?
15. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
16. Do you think I could kill someone?
17. Describe me in one word.
18. Do you think our friendship is getting stronger/weaker/or staying the same?
19. Do you feel that you could talk to me about anything and I would listen?
20. Are you going to put this on your xanga and see what I say about you? |
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