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667 years old
spring hill fl
United States
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SMOKE: No
DATING STATUS: Single
DRINK: Yes
ORIENTATION: Straight
BODY TYPE: Average
MEMBER SINCE: 12/07/2009
STAR SIGN: Pisces
LAST LOGIN: 03/12/2010 13:50:26
MY RATING: 9.99

drinking
music

house of 1000 corpses
the devil's rejects
the crow
v for vendetta
the departed
bourne supremacy
bourne ultimatum
holloween (michael myers is the shit)
CHILDS PLAY the first 3 the last 2 sucked ass
Chucky Pictures, Images and Photos
EPIC

horror punk
black metal
death metal
anything with anti social or anti christian lyrics
and anything against society
misfits
calabrese
rob zombie
blood for blood
hurt
rotting crist
icp
skid row
rise against
slipknot
anthrax
atreyu
job for a cow boy
anti flag
behemoth
blitzkid
him
black tide
satyricon
cannibal corpse
cradle of filth
whitechapel
lamb of god
daath
amon amarth
marilyn manson
wolfmother
devil driver
five finger death punch
gorgoroth
green jelly
hatebreed
megadeth
the black dahlia murder
michale graves
otep
white zombie
50 caliber
all that remains
tool
children of bodom
darkthrone
bullet for my valentine

12/09/2009 00:54:40










blood
pain
psycho girls
girls holding guns knives any kind of weapon looks good in the hands of some hot ass girl

well pretty much the opposite of the tern ons with out those life gets boring

i drink a lot of rum im a very anti social person i play drums and do vocals mostly growls i cant spell for shit




Displaying 10 out of 12 comments
From: Tathagata
02/17/2010 11:11:40

Hi there ^^ just taking a look :3



From: goblyn666
01/24/2010 07:02:56

Greetings and Salutations!!!



From: Pandora48
01/23/2010 15:24:48




From: Pandora48
01/02/2010 12:53:20




From: Pandora48
12/19/2009 11:30:19




From: AmoreEmpress
12/11/2009 00:53:25

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Purgatory



Surrounded by a steaming tar pit of dangerous animals with a taste of poisonous drugs injected through the veins.

Screaming the nightmares, the memory remains.

Climbing the vines with broken glass and pointy thorns as the prick cuts deep.

In this world mockery we weep.



Prancing along in the planted gardens of witch bane and rusted black roses only to smell death that lingers on.

Remembering the ones who are now gone.

Reading the stones as they speak in a silent, yet lukewarm tone.

Only to know, this is a psychedelic downward spiral in the shape of a cone.



Screaming, whaling…a nymph in shattered desires and reality of what remains the same.

Staring into the eyes of the black lion that is not so tame.

Fighting to the finish as it gets harder to determine the mind’s soft, innocent, crying eyes.

The only way to know is to look up to the skies.



Dressed in black rises a woman figure with a face so pail and her eyes so red.

Telling the one that the soul is dead.

Taken by the arm as she leads the path of self-destruction and bitter hate.

Oh, the sweet sounds of torture is not worth the wait.



Running to finally see a bright yellow light at the end of the tunnel but moves farther away to the mind’s eye.

Just a sweet collage of paradise is no longer a lie.

Keep reaching out to that tunnel of freedom, forgiveness, and eternal love.

Soon a greeting from The All will be disguised as a dove.



Smiling down…looking at each of the souls who desperately want to free from the thoughts of one’s own self-pity.

Come into the light, reach for that city.

Despite the cold air and confined spaces of laying there only to see.

Eventually, once forgiven, a soul will be free.



-VampireWannabe”aka”AmoreEmpress (12/10/09)




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~Magickal
Graphics~




A Handfasted Love



A kiss and a caress when two souls look into each other’s eyes to view the beauty in and out.

A feeling of self-worth and unlikely doubt.

Arms wrapped around each other feeling so warm as the soul’s sun bathing in sky clad.

Knowing to have something so glad.



Use the trust, the loyalty, the things shared so deep in common like best friends entwined with one another in the inner soul.

The way it should be, an accomplished goal.

Recognizing each other’s hearts is more nourishing and clean.

Inside the souls’s eyes gleaming like a scenic nightly ravine.



Feeling the bodies of each other nude as hands are held with a tender kiss and the mating of their souls into one.

The magic of love is now done.

Sleeping beside as the night gets light like the moon changing phases like an eternal night light.

This is a feeling so out of sight.



Eternally and forever they shall be one like the God and Goddess of this bitter, cold, yet worthy world of ups and downs.

Up comes next are the vows as hands are wrapped in a white ribbon looking like gowns.

Speaking the words of promise and love within a beautiful, vast feeling so peaceful as the sounds of the ocean.

A feeling so grand finally set into motion.



-VampireWannabe”aka”AmoreEmpress







~Magickal
Graphics~














From: AmoreEmpress
12/11/2009 00:25:51

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World’s Choice



Take a step inside a world of belonging and bliss.

Not a soul will ever be missed.

Bright greetings welcomed with open arms.

Many…so many full of charms.



Walk inside the world of dreams and fulfilled wishes granted over and over again forever more.

The mind is how we open the door.

Welcome to the world where those eccentric souls’s belong.

Always be forgiven when things are done wrong.



Laughter and tears all rolled into one as this path is taken.

No longer ever being felt forsaken.

As a journey is taken to an always welcomed path of love and light.

Inside the heart’s pure delight.



Freedom of choices, freedom of self-fulfilled, everlasting tasks.

Now it’s time to unveil the masks.

As a dance becomes slow, a hand reaches out to touch the soul.

No longer entering a tunnel as dark as coal.



This is a choice, a decision needing to be made.

Or the soul’s beauty will soon begin to fade.

Surrounded by darkness is another poorly made choice.

Inside the mind lies a voice.



It’s up to the world how crossed the complicated, rocky roads of life when it can not be a possibility.

It is up to the world to stretch this ability.



-AmoreEmpress"aka"VampireWannabe(12/10/09)






 

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Unspoken Desires



A picture that looks beautiful from within first seen as a stone, cold heart turns warm.

Just one look, a heart could swarm.

Face to face although a stranger inside one’s compassion, yet doubtful mind.

At least it is known as one of a kind.



Stabbed in the heart as blood drips down to a puddle that looks like black paint.

When it is felt and seen, it becomes faint.

Only an illusion, a bitter piece of the tree bark tasting one’s soul like a chocolate bar.

It’s always completed, yet so very far.



Finding a way to the heart as it enters the one’s peaceful slumbers of thoughts and desires.

Only to light up the soul’s blazing fires.

Drinking the fine wine inside the imagination of smiling faces and slow dances.

Giving two people such daydreaming trances.



What’s to give when it can only be a secret kept inside because it’s only false dreams?

The pitter-patter of the wanting extremes.

Sigh…sigh…sigh…only a deep unfulfilled fantasy like a gothic romance.

Never knowing if there is a chance.



Walking away to live another day.

No words to say.

Inside the dreaming soul’s decay.

Never knowing if it’s today.



-AmoreEmpress "aka" VampireWannabe(12/10/09)



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From: AmoreEmpress
12/10/2009 06:51:31

Knowing...

Darkness covers the tortured soul like a blanket of cold ice and snow.

No knowing where to go.

Lost into the seas of madness, demons possessing what's within.

Not knowing where to begin.

Tears stream down like rain on a sunny day.

Not knowing what to say.

Feeling hopeless as the levels of sanity slip away into the big, black void of pain.

Not knowing what is sane.

Feeling the soul's heart crush like someone crumpling up a soda can only to be thrown away.

Now knowing what dismay.

Choking on the thoughts with words to express what path is worn and abused.

Now knowing who is confused.

Death and rebitrh to a new life only to find eternal sleep and dreams.

Always knowing it is not what it seems.

Reaching out to the moon to seek guidance to the Goddess who always knows.

Always...knowing what she knows.

- Vampire Wannabe (10/12/09)



From: AmoreEmpress
12/09/2009 10:55:01


From: AmoreEmpress
12/09/2009 06:36:09


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