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I can answer that one. It's from a Cradle of Filth song called Nymphetamine. You can hear it in Resident Evil: Apocalypse.Chaddee said:Miss S.SaDiablo: Truth: did you write the poetry under your post yourself? If yes, what was the inspiration. If no, what thoughts/feelings does it conjure for you?
S. SaDiablo said:Truth question for anyone/everyone: What is the worst thing you have ever done out of anger/hatred?
Chaddee said:Ironclad: Why?
Ironclad said:Because almost no one takes dares that are really interesting, like photographs strip poker or kissing the same sex type dares.
And who knows if the "truth" is really told.
It's just another form of Internet reflecto-porn, like the "ask anything" threads. A pathetic attempt at ego boosting.
It may be, however, a form of "trolling" in that you are trying to provoke a response or a shocked silence from a startling or controversial revelation.
Fair Game for TK, but not "normal" boards.
And I hate TK, that's well known. Fuck you all.
RommieSG said:I can answer that one. It's from a Cradle of Filth song called Nymphetamine. You can hear it in Resident Evil: Apocalypse.
Laid to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A "V" of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And though Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones
Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain....
So I swore to the razor
That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again
Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above onto me?
For once upon a time
On the binds of your loneliness
I could always find the slot for your sacred key
Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discoulours all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter...
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, this vampyric addiction
To Her alone in full submission
None better...
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine, Nymphetamine...
Nymphetamine girl.
Nymphetamine, Nymphetamine...
My Nymphetamine girl.
Wicked with your charm
I'm circled like prey
Back in the forest
Were whispers persuade
More sugar trails
More white lady laid
Than pillars of salt...
(keeping Sodom at at bay)
Fold to my arms
Hold their message away
And dance out to the moon
As we did in those golden days
Christening stars
I remember the way
We were needle and spoon
Mislaid in the burning hay
Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above onto me?
For once upon a time
On the binds of your loneliness
I could always find the slot for your sacred key
Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prison
Discoulours all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter...
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, this vampyric addiction
To Her alone in full submission
None better...
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine, Nymphetamine...
Nymphetamine girl.
Nymphetamine, Nymphetamine...
My Nymphetamine girl.
Ironclad said:Because almost no one takes dares that are really interesting, like photographs strip poker or kissing the same sex type dares.
And who knows if the "truth" is really told.
It's just another form of Internet reflecto-porn, like the "ask anything" threads. A pathetic attempt at ego boosting.
It may be, however, a form of "trolling" in that you are trying to provoke a response or a shocked silence from a startling or controversial revelation.
Fair Game for TK, but not "normal" boards.
And I hate TK, that's well known. Fuck you all.
S. SaDiablo said:Truth question for anyone/everyone: What is the worst thing you have ever done out of anger/hatred?
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