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About Me

"Confesso di aver preferito la Liberta' di una puttana all'obbedienza d'una moglie; Confesso di provare piu' estasi nella Passione che nella Preghiera, perchÃ¨ tal passione Ã¨ preghiera; Confesso,confesso d'invocar tutt'ora il tocco delle labbra del mio amante..le sue calde braccia che m'avvolgono, tali risa son solamente mie...Confesso che bramo ancora di essere riempita ed infiammata, di sciogliermi nel sogno di Noi, lontani da questo luogo inquieto,lÃ¬ dove non siamo neanche noi..se fossi vissuta in altro modo, pronta al capriccio di mio marito, l'Anima mia si sarebbe affievolita senza il flusso delle carezze, senza alito d'Amore.Confesso che quei giorni ininterrotti m'avrebbero punito, al di la' di ogni massimo disegno."

My Interests

raqs sharki,tabla,odissi,chau,katak,dhrupad,andaluso,Egypt,Esoter ysm
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I'd like to meet:

JahvÃ©,Hatshepsut,Rasputin,AndrejTschikatilo,BillyMilligan,R achel Brice Emilie Autumn,victoria frances..louis royo..
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Music:

metal:goth ambient industrial ; ethno,folk

Television:

fushiji no umi no Nadja.

Books:

Learning tricks with absent guile Reeling in your crooked smile Why did I turn to you? I wanted a hand to pour my heart into And now I bump my grind through another night Lose my mind in another fight Why did I turn to you? I gave you the chance to prove the rumors true And now I'm paying with my, paying with my life I'm paying with my life, my life, my lifeSo let the record show That you murdered me In your coldest blood With your own two hands Don't think no one understands It happens every dayLooking life like a burlesque show Get them off and they'll let you go Why did I turn to you? I only turned out to be just one more girl you slew And now I bump my grind for another Lose my mind in another Why, why, why, why? I gave you the chance to prove the rumors true And now I'm paying with my, paying with my life I'm paying with my life, my life, my lifeSo let the record show That you murdered me In your coldest blood With your own two hands Don't think no one understands It happens every dayYou're jealous, oh You're jealous, why? It's a simple excuse for a complex crime So write this on your soul But don't waste my timeIf I'm going down Then I'm doing down good If I'm going down Then I'm going down clean If I'm going down Then I'm going down the prettiest broken girl you've ever seen If I'm going down Then I'm going down good If I'm going down Then I'm going down clean If I'm going down Then I'm going the prettiest wretched whore you've ever seenWhile I breathe I've got no evidence to prove my end And so you'll walk away? Nope, wrong againSo let the record show That you murdered me In your coldest blood With your own two hands Don't think no one understands It happens every dayYou're jealous, oh You're jealous, why? It's a simple excuse for a complex crime So write this on your soulAnd let it show That you murdered me In your coldest blood With your own two hands Don't think no one understands It happens every dayYou're jealous, oh You're jealous, why? It's a simple excuse for a complex crime So write this on your soul But don't waste my time (let the record show,Emilie Autumn)

Heroes:

Grazie Mimmo Beccarisi, H.R.Giger