Born of fire...baptized in Blood... I will seek out those who are Damned... Consumed by lust... I must appease the Beast within- Lest I be torn apart by its greed. Your warmth my only reprieve...I can feel your need. Your body I will leave spent on the floor... Your soul I will fill with a greed for more... The gift of time...your perfection with a touch... My Passion... the feast of all............ I am the glimpse of Black that you catch as you sit alone... I am the torment of longing that haunts the corners of your mind... I am the creature of lust that you cannot control within you... I am the music that feeds your darkest desires... Your deepest hatred... Your ravenous hunger... I am He that cannot be held in your hand.....
~VS~
I wouldn't really call my self a vampire...just Dark...through and through. I suppose my attraction to vampires started out the same as most...the mystery, the Dark sensuality, the power...and for some of us...a connection of some sorts; but how many have forgotten about or never thought about the lonliness. There are some that are reading this that know what it is to be Dark, and some that are now curious, because you thought you knew. It is not something you can learn, because your friends think it's cool.....it is felt from a very young age and lived onward.We are the ones that make you want to run home to Mommy, because you just don't get it.
In a nutshell, this is me. I am 6'1" with black hair and blue eyes. I am usually a happy-go-lucky person, and can be a bit of a smartass (don't take it personally). I am only a perv if properly motivated....ok, that's not entirely true. I am complete in my darkness and perfectly satisfied. So, If you are going whine...take it elsewhere. I can be sinister and sadistic...hateful and cruel...I would cut you just to see if you bled fast or not...my anger is psychotic (but they make drugs for that).....I can be gentle and caring...loyal to the core...my love is unprecidendted....but never...ever...betray me!
Transending Time
Between Worlds
Coagulated...Through the Eyes of a Child
I am here to meet people and make new friends, so feel free to add me or message me anytime.
My real name...ask and I might tell you. I am quite an easy person to get along with, so if you want to know something...just ask. WARNING: I am brutally honest. So, think before you ask me my opinion...you might not like the answer.
They say the eyes are the windows to the soul....go ahead....look again....what do you really see there?
My music is my first love. I play guitar in a heavy metal band, and confess I am completely addicted to being on stage, but have you ever met a musician that didn't crave attention...I thought not. I will be posting some of our lyrics in my journal, and hopfully, before long, I will be putting our music on my profile....along with a lot of pics of the band and myself...if we ever stop getting rid of people.....currently looking for a singer. I will try my hardest to keep things updated.
Me and the rest of Kindoms Fall
Inherently dark, Zakk and I were naturally drawn to one another. We met by chance and started talking music…and the next thing I new…Kingdoms Fall was born. I have played with a lot of other guitarists, and let me tell you, the energy we create is nothing less than incredible. We are the right and left hands of the Maestro…and the outcome is…EPIC.
It's all about the music.....I promise.
The Toy Room
WATCHING OVER
Feeling the music is very important to me. Each melody opens a new doorway to another fantastical place, whether it be a memory or a place of pure fantasy. Sitting alone, it is my escape from all of the white noise created by the world around me. On stage, it is the rush of life and energy from the crowd flowing through me like madness that will not be contained.
You are The Devil
Materiality. Material Force. Material temptation; sometimes obsession
The Devil is often a great card for business success; hard work and ambition.
Perhaps the most misunderstood of all the major arcana, the Devil is not really "Satan" at all, but Pan the half-goat nature god and/or Dionysius. These are gods of pleasure and abandon, of wild behavior and unbridled desires. This is a card about ambitions; it is also synonymous with temptation and addiction. On the flip side, however, the card can be a warning to someone who is too restrained, someone who never allows themselves to get passionate or messy or wild - or ambitious. This, too, is a form of enslavement. As a person, the Devil can stand for a man of money or erotic power, aggressive, controlling, or just persuasive. This is not to say a bad man, but certainly a powerful man who is hard to resist. The important thing is to remember that any chain is freely worn. In most cases, you are enslaved only because you allow it.
What Tarot Card are You?
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| Greed: | Medium
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| Gluttony: | Very High
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| Wrath: | Very High
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| Sloth: | High
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| Envy: | Low
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| Lust: | Very High
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| Pride: | Very High
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Amon-Ra
Very generous, fruitful, people feel reassured around you, and willing to give their best.
Colors: male: yellow, female: orange
Compatible Signs: The Nile, Horus
Dates: Jan 8 - Jan 21, Feb 1 - Feb 11
Role: A god of the creation of the earth; the patron god of Thebes; and the king of all the gods of Egypt
Appearance: Form of a man, wearing crown with the sun disc and double feather plumes. Sometimes shown with blue skin.
Sacred animals: ram, goose
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Passion is the significant majority of my being. The Beauty of Darkness holds more passion for me than any aspect of the lighted world.
Glistening, the life runs from your body. Red lines of ecstasy mar the milky white of your skin. Terror fills your eyes as the whip curls for another bite. You begin to truly fear, as the look in my eyes becomes unfamiliar, that I have lost control of the Monster you would love.
“Your screams are mine to keep. The song they sing has left the tears of a thousand Darkened Angels in a pool at your feet. “Sing for me, Beauty, let them cry ‘til the tears are gone.”
The whip, again and again, finds its home. Your soft flesh easily tearing against its fury. Tears begin to mingle with blood, as your body numbs with pain. You close your eyes, so as to hide the horror; but the tears have given you away, feeding the monster’s furious lust.
Suddenly, the whip quiets…a moment…and you feel my breath upon you and hear the faint growl of my passion…
(V.S. '08 A Piece of Darkness)
Just a taste to spark the mind on you way out.
