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Tears they flow, But why am I crying?...

...After all I'm not afraid of dying

Created on 2005-01-02 21:12:53 (#5628681), last updated 2005-10-04

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Name:	Cheers To Another Pointless Day
Birthdate:	09-01
Location:	Esmond, Rhode Island, United States
Website:	my space profile

Bio

I'm dead..

This Is The Land Of Undying Cunts

well, since this part is supposed to be "about me", I guess I could waste my time to tell you cocks a couple things about myself;;;
I love music, music is definately my life, you'll usually find me listening to goth/black/death/heavy metal, and if you have something negative to say about the music I enjoy, then I won't like you and you can go fuck yourself. I don't like to be disrespected for the way I look/dress/act/think, and I don't like to be labeled, labels are for poser ass people who think that they're all that. I hate when people stare at me. I also don't like when people judge me for any reason. I am single, and I am not really looking for a girlfriend. I love going to parties, and concerts. I love moshing at concerts to heavy metal bands. and I like to crowd surf. and I like to hang out with my friends. I don't like obnoxious people. I'm also not religious at all, and I don't believe in any gods at all. I like to disconform because conforming is overrated. I don't care what people have to say to me unless its something positive. I don't like negativity, unless I'm the one whos being negative towards someone. I'm an asshole so get over it. I like to have a good time. and I don't like when people piss me off. I hate education, and I hate authority. Fuck the government. I think the humanrace is a joke. I hate the sun. I like stars and I love the moon. my favourite band is Cradle of Filth easily followed by the band Dying Fetus or Morbid Angel. I like to play hacky sack. and I wish I could fly. my biggest and only hero is Dani Filth, which is the lead singer of Cradle of Filth. thats all... bye.

Carpe Noctem

Misanthropy - Hatred or mistrust of the human race

Atheism - Disbelief in or denial of the existence of God or gods

Strength - The state, property, or quality of being strong

Dani Filth.

"Frank-n-Furter, It's all over.
You're mission is a failure.
You're lifestyles' too extreme.
I'm your new commander.
You now are my prisoner.
We return to Transylvania.
Prepair the transit beam."

Rocky Horror Picture Show; great movie

-Hallowed By Thy Name- by Cradle of Filth.
-I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime.
Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time.
Cos at 5 o'clock they take me to the Gallows Pole.
The sands of time for me are running low.
When the priest comes to read me the last rites.
I take a look through the bars at the last sights.
Of a world that has gone very wrong for me.
Can it be there's some sort of error.
Hard to stop the surmounting terror.
Is it really the end not some crazy dream.
Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming.
It's not so easy to stop from screaming.
But words escape me when I try to speak.
Tears they flow but why am I crying?
After all I am not afraid of dying.
Don't believe that there is never an end.
As the guards march me out to the courtyard.
Someone calls from a cell "God be with you".
If there's a God then why has he let me die?
As I walk all my life drifts before me.
And though the end is near I'm not sorry.
Catch my soul cos it's willing to fly away.
Mark my words please believe my soul lives on.
Please don't worry now that I have gone.
I've gone beyond to see the truth.
When you know that your time is close at hand.
maybe then you'll begin to understand.
Life down there is just a strange illusion.
Hallowed by thy name.-

My life is rated NC-17.
What is your life rated?

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myself

-Puritania- by Dimmu Borgir.
-We do away with your kind.
Countdown to exterminate the human race.
Zero, three, two, one...
Let Chaos entwine on defenseless soil.
Remove errors of man and sweep all the weakening kind.
I am war, I am pain.
I am all you've ever slain.
I am tears in your eyes.
I am grief, I am lies.
Bygone are tolerance and presence of grace.
Scavengers are set out to cleanse the human filth parade.
I am pure, I am true.
I am all over you.
I am laugh, I am smile.
I am the Earth defiled.
I am the cosmic storms.
I am the tiny worms.
I am fear in the night.
I am bringer of the light.
Successfully erased.-

likes;

Cradle of Filth.

My water bong(that happens to be broken as of now). 4/20. albino. alcohol. bands. black. blood. blunts. bongs. bowls. bracelets. bubblers. candles. concerts. crowd surfing. doing drugs. drinking. drugs. drums. physical fights/fighting. fire. geeking out. getting drunk. getting high. guitars. happy tree friends. hate. hell. hottopic. inscents. jackass. joints. moshing. movies. munchies. music. musicvideos. necklaces. newbury comics. pac sun. pain. paradise. pokemon. rings. riots. safety pins. sexual activity/contact. sharp objects. sleeping. smoking. smoking out. snake bongs. spongebob squarepants. the pink panther. water bongs. weed. your mom.
(bands, look under intrests, there are more bands I like besides the ones that are down there.)

dislikes;
cops. authority. conformists. churches. any gods. the human race. depression. posers. labels. losers. sell-outs. bullshit. lies. people. disrespect. grudges. shitty music/bands. cigarettes. you.

friends;
unlistable.
I have no friends.

-Cthulhu Dawn- by Cradle of Filth.
-Cthulhu dawn.
Spatter the stars.
Douse their luminosity.
With our amniotic retch.
Promulgating the birth.
Of another Hell on Earth.
Shadows gather poisoned henna for the flesh.
A necrotic cattle brand.
The hissing downfall pentagram.
Carven deep upon the church doors of the damned.
But no Passover is planned.
A great renewal growls at hand.
And only when they're running.
Will they come to understand...
So ends the pitiful reign of Man.
When the moon exhales.
Behind a veil.
Of widowhood and clouds.
On a Biblical scale.
We raise the stakes.
To silhouette the impaled.
Crowds...
Within this kissed disembowel arena.
A broken seal on an ancient curse.
Unleashes beasts from the seismic breach.
With lightning reach and genocidal thirst.
Mountains of archaos theories.
In collision as at planetary dawn.
Apocalypse's razorbacks.
Beat wings on glass as thunder cracks.
Unfurled across a world hurled to the black.
Cthulhu dawn.
Shatter the glass house.
Wherein spirits breathe out.
Halitosis of the soul.
From a recking abscess.
Plague of far righteousness.
All fates hang in the balance.
Mocking crucified dolls.
An inquisition outs.
When the Sun goes out our powers.
Will extend throughout Heaven like Asphodel.
As they have for countless lustrum.
In dark Midian accustoned.
To burning effigies of our enemies well.
So begins the sibilant world Death knell...
When a corpse wind howls.
And awakes from drowse.
The scheming dead freed.
Of gossamer shrouds.
We gorgonise eyes.
Of the storm aroused.
Red...
Blinding time.
All lines dine on this instance.
A melting spool of beggar, negative frames.
The skies teem alive, to watch die.
Mankind hauled to fable in vast tenement graves...
Cthulhu dawn.-

-A World So Cold- by MuDvAyNe.
-When passion's lost and all the trust is gone. Way too far, For way too long.
Children crying, Cast out and neglected. Only in a world so cold, Only in a world this cold.
Hold the hand of your bestfriend. Look into their eyes. Then watch them drift away...
Some might say we've done the wrong things. For way too long, For way too long...
Fever inside the storm. So I'm turning away. Away from the names. (Calling your name).
Away from the stones. (Throw sticks and stones). Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us.
Keep your thorns. Cause I'm running away. Away from the games. (Fucking head games).
Away from the space. (Hate this head space). The circumstances of a world so cold.
Burning whispers remind me of the days I was left alone in a world this cold.
Guilty of the same things. Provoked by the cause. I've left alone in a world so cold.
Fever inside the storm. So I'm turning away. Away from the names. (Calling your name).
Away from the stones. (Throw sticks and stones). Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us.
Keep your thorns. Cause I'm running away. Away from the games. (Fucking head games).
Away from the space. (Hate this head space). The circumstances of a world so cold.
I'm flying, I'm flying away. Away from the names. (Calling your name).
Away from the games. (Fucking head games). The circumstances of a world so cold.
Why does everyone feel like my enemy? Don't want any part of depression or darkness.
I've had enough. Sick and tired. Bring the sun or I'm gone. Or I'm gone.
I'm backing out. I'm no pawn. No mother fucking slave to this.
Never lied. Never left. Never lived. Never loved. Never lost. Never hurt. Never worry about being me.
Or anyone else. Not a care. No concern. Don't give a shit about anything.
Backing out. Giving up. No mother fucking slave to this.
Never lied. Never left. Never lived. Never loved. Never lost. Never hurt. Never worry about being me.
Or anyone else. Not a care. No concern. Don't give a shit about anything.
I need to find a darkend corner. A lightless corner. Where it's safer and calmer.
I'm turning away. Away from the names. (Calling your name). Away from the stones. (Throw sticks and stones).
Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us.
I'm running away. Away from the games. (Fucking head games). Away from the space. (Fucking head space).
The circumstances of a world so cold.
I'm flying, I'm flying away. Away from the names. (Caliing your name). Away from the games. (Fucking head games).
The circumstances of a world so cold...-

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