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Madame Mortis of the Tragic Harlequin Society

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About Me


REST IN PEACE MAILA...
I don't like having a blurb about me.
check me out at MYSPACE.COM/VIXENSOFVENGEANCE
EVEN BETTER YET CHECK OUT MY BAND SETONAS!!
This song is an anthem for all women who refuse to conform
whther you like the actual music or not the lyrics are words to live and die by
I was born like this
With hips like this
Lips like this and wrists like this
Legs like this and arms like this
A fist like this to hit you with
Now..
You're like school on Sunday
You ain't got no class
Keep runnin your mouth but
You can KISS MY ASS!
Not MADE TO MEASURE baby
ONE SIZE does NOT FIT all
I WILL NOT BE THE ONE...
You MAKE to TAKE the fall
Not MADE TO MEASURE baby
ONE SIZE does NOT FIT all
I WILL NOT BE THE ONE...
You MAKE to TAKE the fall
YEAH!
I got the curves to fear
I got the words to feel
And when I scream I've heard them say
I've got the voice to heal
You don't need to be sorry
You don't need to be saved
You just need to be proud of..
The body that God gave
Not MADE TO MEASURE baby
ONE SIZE does NOT FIT all
I WILL NOT BE THE ONE...
You MAKE to TAKE the fall
Not MADE TO MEASURE baby
ONE SIZE does NOT FIT all
I WILL NOT BE THE ONE...
You MAKE to TAKE the fall
Listen to me say..
I'm so fat.. I'M FUCKED UP
I'm so skinny.. I'M SICK
I'm so TIRED of the MAGAZINES
TALKING THAT BULLSHIT
I'm not fat .. THEY'RE FUCKED UP
I'm not skinny .. THEY'RE SICK
I'm just TIRED of the CRITICS who keep
TALKIN THAT BULLSHIT
I WAS BORN LIKE THIS ..
With EYES like this
TEETH like this and THIGHS like this
A FACE like this, a WAIST like this
And when I die .. I'll die like .. this
Now..
You're like school on Sunday
You ain't got no class
Keep runnin your mouth but
I just might kick your ass!
Not MADE TO MEASURE baby
ONE SIZE does NOT FIT all
I WILL NOT BE THE ONE...
You MAKE to TAKE the fall
Not MADE TO MEASURE baby
ONE SIZE does NOT FIT all
I WILL NOT BE THE ONE...
You MAKE to TAKE the fall
Let me hear you say ..
I'm so fat.. I'M FUCKED UP
I'm so skinny.. I'M SICK
I'm so TIRED of the MAGAZINES
TALKING THAT BULLSHIT
I'm not fat .. You're fucked up
I'm not skinny .. You're sick
I'm just tired of the critics who keep ..
TALKIN THAT BULLSHIT
NOW WHAT?
NOW WHAT?
NOW WHAT?
WHATCHA GONNA SAY THE NEXT TIME YOU SEE US?
NOW WHAT?
NOW WHAT?
NOW WHAT?
WHATCHA GONNA SAY THE NEXT TIME YOU SEE ME?

My Interests

Music
pin up modeling
photography
burlesque
theology
literature
Chernobyl disaster
fashion and beauty

I'd like to meet:

Takashi Kitamura (fucking gorgeous man!!! and too talented for words)

Maynard James Keenan, my fondest inspiration, a muse and an artist

Anne Wilson, the reason I started singing the music I sing now

Amy Lee so i can pelt her wth dogshit

Tarrie B for being a revolutinary and ground breaking woman in this industry

Music:

i really do like everything

Movies:

I like old movies

Television:

Charmed (i am addicted thanks to my dear old mum)
Hex on BBC America
Ghost Hunters on Sci Fi
Mysteries of the Bible on the History Channel

Books:

I will read anything that hooks me

Heroes:

my mother
bettie page
mia tyler
tarrie b
myself for going through the shit I have and having the balls to live through it

My Blog

Island

Island© Ana Mortis 2008 Feeling like the dog again low and broken downI can’t find the forgiveness in myselfMake it easier to accept all of my flawsAm I so ruined that I can’t loveAm I...
Posted by Madame Mortis of the Tragic Harlequin Society on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 10:42:00 PST

TO YOU FOR ALL YOU’VE DONE MY LOVE

When I, thought I knew you Thinking, that you were true I guess I couldn’t trust ’Cause your bluff time is up ’Cause I’ve had enough You were, there by my side Always, down fo...
Posted by Madame Mortis of the Tragic Harlequin Society on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 05:36:00 PST

JUST TO FUCKING LET YOU KNOW

you are really starting to get on my fucking nerves. grow up and stop being such a little boy its fucking ridiculous learn to work with it like I am trying. remember kid your the one who fucking hurt ...
Posted by Madame Mortis of the Tragic Harlequin Society on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 06:03:00 PST

ATTN: CROSS DRESSING ASSHOLE I AM EMBARASSED TO CLAIM AS AN EX

Don't call me ever again understood? I will call the cops the next time my phone rings with your number on my CID, get it? I do not want your weak apologies, you will never be any different than you w...
Posted by Madame Mortis of the Tragic Harlequin Society on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 08:15:00 PST

THE LONG AWAITED 2-16-2008 PART THREE

Alright so lets see where did we leave off? Ah yes! Deidre and I walking back to the hotel after a long night of insanity. So here we are having a good laugh about the nights festivities and we realiz...
Posted by Madame Mortis of the Tragic Harlequin Society on Wed, 05 Mar 2008 09:23:00 PST

2-16-08 The Resurrection of the Lost Miss Mortis PART DUEX

Ok so oddly enough I DID post this last night but apparently it isnt showing upon my blogs.... hmmmm strange. And so part two begins with the grandiose attention given to the majestic Miss Mortis rack...
Posted by Madame Mortis of the Tragic Harlequin Society on Fri, 22 Feb 2008 08:30:00 PST

2-16-08 The Resurrection of the Lost Miss Mortis PART ONE

There are times when I look back at the age of 18 and miss it. I mean not all the things about it but definitely the summer of 2005. I had a chance to start living again the other night when I was inv...
Posted by Madame Mortis of the Tragic Harlequin Society on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 09:37:00 PST

This Black Tangled Heart Is For You Valentine

Maybe your luck has changedSettle downMaybe Im just derangedAnd on the reboundMaybe love was the thingHolding me back from allMaybe Im just the thingTo break my own fallTake the rope to my heart and f...
Posted by Madame Mortis of the Tragic Harlequin Society on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 06:57:00 PST

New for the Degradation collection

Id give it all up for a handful of your timeA moment of your attentionIsn't obvious? The fighting for your gazeIm drowing minute by minute each owrse then the last begging through the smiles grinning ...
Posted by Madame Mortis of the Tragic Harlequin Society on Fri, 08 Feb 2008 10:17:00 PST

:(

i dont get you.....and for some reason its tearing me to shreds
Posted by Madame Mortis of the Tragic Harlequin Society on Sat, 02 Feb 2008 04:51:00 PST