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| Music, lights, beauty and blood! Plunge into it. Grasp it with those clutching, cloying hands. Hold it against your dead bosom. Raise it to lifeless lips and kiss it with a mouth that knows nothing but obscene lies. This is the vibrancy you cannot feel. This is the raging excitement you have forgotten. This is the seductive siren's call you lack. This is inspiration. This is LIFE... |
| "So dear I love him that with him, all deaths I could endure, without him, live no life" -- William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet |
| "In the end, though I may thirst for her, these lips were graced by a sweet taste from the spring of her love" --"Yearning For Lost Love" |
| A crimson pool so warm and deep lulls me to and endless sleep, Your hand in mine - I will be brave. Take me from this earth and endless night -- this, the end of life. From the dark I feel your lips and I taste your bloody kiss -- Type O Negative, Bloody Kisses |
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