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i believe in nothing but the beating of our hearts. . .
 
"I was born of the womb of a poisonous spell
 Beaten and broken and chased from the lair
 But I rise up above it, high up above it and see

 I was hung from the tree made of tongues of the weak
 The branches were bones of liars and thieves
 Rise up above it, high up above it and see

 Pray to your god, open your heart
 Whatever you do, don't be afraid of the dark
 Cover your eyes, the devil inside

 One night of the hunter
 One day I will get revenge
 One night to remember
 One day it'll all just end, oh."
 
 
                      I don't think there's much to be said about myself. I am an artist, and am currently working on several novel projects, as well as a lot of poetry.
 
                     I am more than addicted to music. Rammstein, 30 Seconds to Mars, Psyclon Nine, and almost anything classical. (Given, I'm quite biased to string music because I'm a violinist, but that's beside the point. XD.)
                    
                     I'm willing to join any group that involves things on the darker side of life, as that is what I enjoy most. Anything bloody, violent, twisted or sanguinary, I'm absolutely game for. (Or anything romantic, but don't tell.) However, for those wishing to play a hetero relationship, I should warn you now that I will have a rather difficult time doing so.
 
                     Well. . . That's all I'm comfortable saying about myself, really. If you feel like you need someone to talk to, don't be too shy to ask.
 
 - Lord Sanguinary

. . . i believe in nothing but the truth in who we are.

My other items

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  • January at storywrite
    Gentle snow drifted down from the fog-filled sky, settling comfortably on the trails and the trees in the park, the glistening flakes like
  • Claret Lunacy at storywrite
    My skull will split if I don't end this. It must. And then there would be more red. . .On the walls, ceiling. . . So much red. How much of

My journal entries

  • c a r n I v a l
    July 22, All. 1 comment.
    http://chatact.com/group/show/c%20a%20r%20n%20i%20v%20a%20l
  • January
    March 21, In Dark, Fiction, Life, Personal, Romance, Sad, Spur of the moment.  800 words. All. 0 comments.
    Can you imagine a time when the truth ran free?
    The birth of a song, the death of a dream? Gentle snow drifted down from the fog-filled sky, settling comfortable on the trails and the trees in the park, the glistening flakes like tears of the sky. There was no wind, not tonight. It was calm, and the park was lit a little ...

Guest Book

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  • CabaretDreamer on July 9
    I see you are a string player =) I, too play a stringed instrument. I play cello.
    Also, I enjoy 30 Seconds To Mars as well haha.
  • AlianneNightseerAD on June 7
    you need to log on more..i miss you..
  • Nessima on April 19
    You're page is very interesting,also I'm just stopping by to show sum love *Hug*
  • XxHighxOnxMusicXx on April 13
    I am most please to know that another shares a liking to Rammstein, I am currently listening to them right now, they are most enjoyable to write to.

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