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JOB: Artist
SMOKE: Sometimes
DATING STATUS: Engaged
DRINK: Yes
RELIGION: Other
MEMBER SINCE: 01/25/2009
STAR SIGN: Scorpio
LAST LOGIN: 03/05/2010 04:40:48
MY RATING: 9.49

Look through my dead mirror while the radio is teaching Jujuitsu to my red fish.

Gothic rock;
Dark electro;
Industrial;
Psychadelic;
Metal.

Chants of Maldoror - Lautréamont
Beyond Good and Evil - F. Nietzsche
Thus Spoke Zarathustra - F. Nietzsche
Le Spleen de Paris - C. Baudelaire
Les Fleurs du mal - C. Baudelaire
Les Poètes maudits - P. Verlaine
Dissecting Marilyn Manson - G. Baddeley
The Long Hard Road Out of Hell - M. Manson
The doors of perceptions - A. Huxley
The Satanic Bible - A. S. LaVey

01/27/2009 04:09:47










Love your enemy, because Love is the enemy.
My pupils are not students; they dilate, but they never learn.

Why would I want to be equal with anyone?
To be equal you have to add or subtract, and I have never liked maths.
You are recognisable as just another part in a vast machine.

Each time someone believes what I say, I become a lie.

I am a birthday cake that we light up, blow out, cut apart, devour and forget.




Displaying 10 out of 87 comments
From: DaveDoom51
01/03/2010 05:57:01

Dylan still rocks!  TY for posting his lyrics in your blog....my favorite part is  

Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison,
The executioner’s face is always well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten,
Where black is the color and none is the number,
And I’ll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it,
Reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it,
Then I’ll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin’,
But I’ll know my song well before I start singin’,

 



From: OneOfTheFour
01/01/2010 23:05:22




From: missfuneral
12/28/2009 09:39:20
gutes Weihnachten und meine Liebe von magischem Berlin



From: OneOfTheFour
12/25/2009 08:14:14



From: DarkRealm
11/27/2009 21:30:13

http://www.darkrealm.ca



From: deadly-desire
11/24/2009 10:23:09

hails....:)



From: DaveDoom51
10/25/2009 20:20:53

I notice you don't reply to comments...ttyl :)



From: DaveDoom51
10/25/2009 17:38:35


Well, I suppose in honor of the upcoming..........All Soul's Day...The day of the dead....Sammheim...ok, Halloween heheheheh............that I need to do summn Halloween-ish!!! Now, I don't claim to be a big fan of Mr. Jackson's.....but I think this is probably the greatest "Halloween" vid of all time....Happy Halloween to all my friends and future friends here at Gothers....... ENJOY !!!!




From: darkangel_blackwings
10/25/2009 10:48:35




From: darkangel_blackwings
10/24/2009 06:53:23

I was going through my archives...I thought I would share...I hope you enjoy...any feed back would be appreciated






Whispers
Beautiful Disasters






Bittersweet
behind a mask of chaos

a wondrous rose with blood stained touch,

Saying I love you but meaning I do not

acidic tears because you care for them so much.

Flowers that grow from flesh and concrete

inside brown eyes that contain a nightmare foretold,

breathing the planet's toxic life through militia gas mask

around a fire telling stories of his journey so old.

A voice that creeps beneath a pen and paper

Drugs inducing euphoria no orgasm could measure,

a poet born from fire and blood

an empty box after centuries of digging treasure.

A tongue that whispers beautiful disasters

and running a wet trail across soft skin and breast,

stiff like a passionate sword when penetrating the womb of life

Screams of ecstasy louder than the rest.

A white dove torn to shreds by a murderous crow

your morning Starbucks coffee burned and black,

Meeting perhaps your soul mate for eternity

and knowing his lies became a fact.

Wishing that television was your reality

and the sights on screen would heal with paper of green,

living the same agonizing day again and again

like déjà vu in a familiar dream.

A tattooed body that shields a rotten heart

One that beats and smells of inner decay,

Staring at the sun until your eyes burn and swelter

And hoping an eclipse would black out the day.

Praying that karma will come full circle

The death or punishment of them be swift and without remorse,

Knowing that at age twenty five your ten lifetimes old

And now it's time for nature to take its course.

Great catastrophe behind hands that speak

Life lessons in word that I will never say,

only living for the moment, slowly dying for the lifetime

and knowing there's nothing but just yet another day.



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June, 2005~~DarkAngel_BlackWings~~all rights reserved



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