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About Me

everything in my life is conected with music... i`m a very relaxed, talkative, comunicative, often pissed-off, gone-wild person... i just wanna enjoy in this life... and understand the meaning of being alive, being a human, being here... meaning of the dark and bright side...

My Interests

music, singing, playing drums, piano and guitar, medicine... dark, hard and heavy stuff... I want to understand your thoughts, dreams and desires... and learn to take control of other people...

I'd like to meet:

... Hitler? Stalin? Mussolini? Tito? de Sade? Satan and God- if they exist...? Angels? Devils? Arsenic Anna? Velma Barfield? Herb Baumeister? Robert Berdella? William Bonin? Daniel Conahan Jr.? Juan Corona? Nanny Doss? Anna Marie Hahn? Marie Hilley? Elizabeth/Erzebet Bathory? The Beauty Queen Killer? Camden Ripper? Kitty Genovese? Jack the Ripper? Bela Kiss? William Burke & William Hare? Hadden Clark? Adrian Havill? Adolfo Constanzo? Albert Fish? The Handcuffman? Genene Jones? Heriberto "Eddie" Seda? Marybeth Tinning? Anne Rice? Jack Owen Spillman III? ... ..every-one-of-you...

Music:

rock & metal... all kinds of it. specially nu, black, trash and death metal... I can`t live without it...

Movies:

psychotics movies with blood and dramatic ending... and everything connected with wars, explanations of people, corpses, old beliefs, old religions...

Television:

Books:

I adore Marquis de Sade... He was "God on the Earth"... I like horror books and books with a lot of criminal, sexual perverts and serial killers...

Heroes:

Hitler ... lovin` it. Blood & Honour...

and especially Donatien Alphonse Francois Marquis de Sade... Je voudrais etre sa maÃ®tresse...,

... Vlad Dracula, my great ancesstor,

& Arsenic Anna,

& Erzebet Bathory, the blood countess.

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My Blog

Texte...

Ils s'embrassent au mois de Janvier, car une nouvelle année commence, mais depuis des éternités l'a pas tell'ment changé la France. Passent les jours et les semaines, y a qu'le décor qui évolue, la me...
Posted by Nausea on Mon, 09 Oct 2006 09:08:00 PST

Wednesday 13...Bad things...

A bullet in your head is how I want it Your body on the floor -- a Kodak moment You're a waste of air and a waste of space I want sharp objects to fly into your face I hate you now more than I ever di...
Posted by Nausea on Mon, 09 Oct 2006 09:00:00 PST

Otep... Buried alive...

I speak in verses, prophecies, and curses I hate my life No miracle is coming Hate you It's just a hole Hate you Nothing's wrong with you Hate you Must maintain control Hate you Everyone's asking que...
Posted by Nausea on Sat, 07 Oct 2006 08:23:00 PST

Je vais t'avoir salope...

Je vais t'avoir salope...Je vais t'avoir salope...Je vais t'avoir salope...Je vais t'avoir salope...Je vais t'avoir salope...Je vais t'avoir salope...Je vais t'avoir salope...Je vais t'avoir salope......
Posted by Nausea on Sat, 07 Oct 2006 08:19:00 PST

Juste me libérer ...

Juste me libérer de ces chaînes qui rentrent dans ma peau à vif,juste prier pour que tout s'arrète, enfin... Juste me libérer de ces chaînes qui rentrent dans ma peau à vif,juste prier pour que tout...
Posted by Nausea on Sat, 07 Oct 2006 08:17:00 PST

"England Belongs To Me"

Years of being told you ain't as good as us Join the line, sign your name And they all said that our country's going bust But no-one's fooling us again [Chorus] England belong's to me A nation's prid...
Posted by Nausea on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 12:01:00 PST

In Silence They March

Far away in the desolate East, something evil has been unleashed The dead are restless, they rise from their graves. The Undead King is calling his slaves Come! Forever onward in pale, cold moonlight...
Posted by Nausea on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 12:21:00 PST

The hall of Odin

A hall of gold shines in the night a hall for warriors is our guide for men and women with honour and pride where the strong and brave lived inside The hall of Odin shines in the night The hall of Od...
Posted by Nausea on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 12:18:00 PST

Soldier Of Freedom

I don't fight for the money, don't fight for blood I'm fighting for freedom, I know where I'm stood I fight for the nations, that haven't yet died I fight to stop Russia, creating a world of sighs I'...
Posted by Nausea on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 12:14:00 PST

Hail The New Dawn

Comrades, the voices of the dead battalions Of those who fell, that Europe might be great Join in our song, for they still march in spirit with us And urge us on that we gain the national state The s...
Posted by Nausea on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 12:10:00 PST