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My interests consist of anything in the Sex category, vintage pornography, music, poetry, . BLOOD , the occult, philosophy, science, astrology, . VAMPIRES , soccer,I have a thing for mollusks and any strange odd creature, . SHROOMS I think are beautiful, . BODY ART and my infatuation and obsession . DEATH .
FetishesI Like the idea of Bondage, bleeding, biting, killing,flesh eating, ribbon and sash in my mouth, hmm and weapons.[savage]RAWR :D
I am capable of passionate hate; therefore I am safe to say I can passionately love. I want to meet that someone who can be as passionate as I.I . don'twant to meet any self proclaimed gods, people who would like to convert me to their religion,the naive, those who donot know when they should close their mouths; better yet those who don't know they should just stop breathing, ranting maniacs, machines[ By machines I mean people who can't think for themselves], nor huren.I would like to meet the Holiest and Unholiest about men, not necessarilly intellectuals but individuals,ME[ I haven't figured who I am yet]. Finally for now:Death itself, and what i'd like to say, "Embrace it w/ a bloody kiss".Scorpio
You are very dominant in bed, and you like to control your relationship in general.
You are so intense in the sack that none of your partners will ever forget you. You are an amazing lover, because you like to have an equal amount of give and take.
Sex matches: Cancer, Capricorn, Pisces ..Proud Scorpio
I enjoy all types of music, all varying on the song,lyrics,and how I connect w/ it. I really wont name any artists since my likings change from time to time.
A Divine Image
Poem lyrics of A Divine Image by William Blake:Cruelty has a human heart,
And Jealousy a human face;
Terror the human form divine,
And secrecy the human dress.The human dress is forged iron,
The human form a fiery forge,
The human face a furnace seal'd,
The human heart its hungry gorge.A Poison Tree
Poem lyrics of A Poison Tree by William Blake:I was angry with my friend:
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe;
I told it not, my wrath did grow.And I water'd it in fears,
Night & morning with my tears;
And I sunned it with my smiles
And with soft deceitful wiles.And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple bright;
And my foe beheld it shine,
And he knew that it was mine,And into my garden stole
When the night had veil'd the pole:
In the morning glad I see
My foe outstretch'd beneath the tree.
Anything from paganism, witchcraft, the Holacaust, ancient civilizations, philosophy, science, nature, poetry, erotica...how to become a terrorist...you get the idea.
Jimmy Cordle a true friend. Always will be in my plagued heart. The man behind blue eyes.Great manipulator: Mr. Manson, Charles The divine: Mr. Edgar Allen Poe The great:GhandiPrabhupada :] The egyptian God/dess Sekhmet.