These are a few of my favourite things:
Movies; Underworld, Hellraiser, all the Alien movies,the Blade trilogy, the Matrix,
Ultra violet, the Covenant.(This list could go on for ever.)
Music; The Cure, The Cult, siouxie and the banshees, lots of 80's goth stuff, Marylin Manson, Disturbed, Nightwish, H.I.M. Kitty. (This could also be a never ending list)
Bored now, more later.



     Thoughts:

Once you can envision yourself doing something,once you can relate to the mechanism behind the deed, the door is cracked. It can happen. Virtually everything that occurs in this world is first conceived in thought.
We arn't good or bad, one or the other. Even those classified as insane have their own reasons for what they do. 
                
Clive Barker.


The primative in each of us climbs a little closer to the surface during the night,
For the moon sings to it,
And the cold void between the stars speaks it's language.
To that savage self,
Evil looks lovely, in too little light.

Barn's burned down, now I can see the moon!

Me?
Prowling the deepest chambers of the human heart, compelled to emmerse herself in stories of blood and madness. Seeking meaning in the most meaningless acts of human savagery.
He sensed that a long time ago, she had endured unspeakable offences, had come out of childhood with a beast on her back, and could not shrive herself from the memory without struggling to understand, that which could never be understood.


If you can't dig me, you can't dig nothin'.
Do ya want the real thing; or you just talk?

Lux Interior, The Cramps.

 It would be prudent to be suspicious of anything wearing a dog collar, except, perhaps, a dog.


See me here too: http://vampirefreaks.com/u/vampish

My poem for my love;
The witches Vision



Oh, come with me,

My craven lord,

Let’s go up on the heath,

The storm ‘tis a raging,

The cloud’s a fiery wreath.

There’s a charge in the air,

My lord,

A power wild and free.

There’s magic in the air tonight,

And the third eye can see.

Come hold my hand,

Run with me,

Wild winds through flying hair,

Let’s make love in the wind thrashed grass,

By the tethered, snow-white mare,

“I wish to make a binding,

Sealed thrice in flesh and blood,

I burned your hair in my candle flame,

And looked in my mirror for love.

I saw a vision of us,

My lord,

Under a hazel bough,

Our hands, bound together,

Five points of scarlet on each brow.”

“So, be with me tonight,

My lord,

See the magic in my eyes,

For lady fate holds all the cards,

And the moonlight makes me wise.

I’ve made my choice,

In her sacred name,

By Artemis, I choose thee,

And tonight beneath the stormy sky,

I betroth myself to thee.


ONE COOL VID/TRACK: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ctt4gs1G470&mode=related&search=

BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=puJcj5Ytt_M
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