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SeanIsCrazy
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Name: Sean
Country: United States
State: California
Metro: Los Angeles
Birthday: 3/27/1989
Gender: Male
Interests: I like video games, I'm tryin to learn how to program. I'm trying to get back into drawing... but it's pretty hard to draw now.
Expertise: I am a jack of all trades and master at nothing... still searching for mine mastery... if that's the right word..
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  GodmanKefka
Member Since:
6/7/2004
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| Those Blue Skies
I remember those times with you
I remember the sky so blue
That no cloud could change its hue
You pleaded for my heart
So I gave it to you
I swore nothing could tear us apart
But that fateful day came
I felt so ashamed
Because I left you alone
When you went home
And then those evil men took you
From our skies so blue | | |
| I'm not here, If you want to find me, my site is at myspace
www.myspace.com/SeanIsCrazy
you can find me there. add me if you have one. | | |
| this is not cool I am so bored. I am going to do something I will regret if I don't find something interesting to do.
Cradle of Filth --Dusk And Her Embrace
When the sun has wept upon the waveless lake
And the mists steal in with ease
Covened wolves are their eerie dissonant napes
In adoration of the moon and thee
"They call as I to thee...."
And I will come, as if in dream
My languid, dark and lustrous Malaresian Queen
Of vengeful, ancient breed
Gilded with the pelts of many enemies
Erishkigal, raven-haired
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair
I can taste thy scent by candlelight
Legs of porcelain traced and laced to their lair
Appease the beast on spattered sheets
Dyed unearthly red as sobriety weeps
Nocternity....
She shall come for me
A black velvet painting sprung to elegant life
Like a poignant Madonna perverted to night
And I have ridden from the westerning light
To expend my lust
Tear away the funereal dress
Know that I will escape from my death
Surrendered to the splendour of her sharpened caress
Lo! The pale moonlight
Weaves a poetic spell of vital death and decline
Of mist and moth and the hunger inside
Kisses took to fever and the fever, demise
"Through twilight, darkness and moonrise
My scarlet tears will run
As stolen blood and whispered love
Of fantasies undone"
Countess swathed in ebony
And snow-white balletic grace
Rouge-filmed lips procure the wish
For lust and her disgrace
Dusk and her embrace
We shall flit through the shadows
Like a dream of (were)wolves in the snow
Under deadly nightshade
Still warmed with the kill's afterglow
Beneath the stars thy flesh bedevils me
(Beneath the stars taste the death in me)
Bequeath to me thy fiery kiss
To sever thin mortality
Elizabeth
My heart is thine
Thy fragrant words Warm within like wine....
"Let me come to thee
With eyes like Asphodel
Moon-glancing, loose desires free
To writhe under my spell"
Ereshkigal, raven-haired
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair
I know thy scent by candlelight
Immortal flesh I yearn to share
Appease the beast on spattered sheets
Dyed malefic red as sobriety weeps
Nocternity
She shall come for me....
Unfurl thy limbs breathless succubus
How the full embosomed fog
Imparts the night to us....
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| You can all burn in hell... sorry, it's just been so boring lately, and I'm getting kinda lonely. If anybody wants to IM me that's ok, but I'm not on much unless it's a holiday, like today.
So will someone, anyone, please leave me a comment. I'm getting really bored. | | |
| Whoa, that's one of the best CG pictures I've ever seen. They did a good job on the water. I'm almost entranced by the music on the site where the picture came from. Visit it if you want but there are some nude picture, But not too provacative, just art.
http://www.soanala.com/ | | |
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