dr. shitface
Topic: harle quin's poetry
HAPPY FUCKING VALENTINES DAY

my toxic
Mood:  not sure
Topic: harle quin's poetry
leeches stealing all my blood from a hangnail untill im nothing but a puddle visibly unstable
i feel dirty i feel used
my mind wont stop screaming thanks to you
peirced and smeared it hurts to think
so i cry out my toxic ink

bathwater is black, polluted like me
feeling the poisons run through my body
soundly screaming in my head
i lie before god deader than dead
reduced to less than what i was before
just a bloodstain on the floor

dejected and sorry i opened my mouth
all the pain came up to bite my scalp
and i feel bloody i feel the itch
i feel like a prisoner to my own skin
befooled by the memories encircled inside
then murdered by the secrets i couldn't hide

the light on the ceiling has tarnished me
buried under my black blanket 0f mortality
drowing in myself up to my mouth
the angels promised to try to fuck the freak out
and i will be saved from my demonic sins
and i will rescued from my toxic skin

always and evermore
Mood:  chillin'
Topic: harle quin's poetry
always and evermore, i give you everything
my heartfelt apologies that i have left you nothing
i was the scapegoat for your dismay to hide
the sake of your well deserved suicide
he stands for merit of everything
the merciless angel with the crooked wings
smudging the ravine where my heart used to be
he is the somber oblivion decrying me
broke his home, he lives in an ashtray
he was the antique with the pretty face
the martyr imparting underneath a worthless skin
and i couldn't't endure any longer with him
so my heartfelt apologies that i left you nothing
but your sacred and modest sufferings
the queers and the fools want to sing you a pathetic little love song
we've missed you since you vanished i never prayed to god
everything died somewhere inside me along the way
i want to erase you Christ from this fucking life
i long to die alone with him
i yearn to feel the soul flee from the skin
and i can caress his cold fingers
but i exist to linger
show him where it should get better
i give him everything to be with him forever
so hereafter i see you smile and you no longer shield you eyes
mended by the seclusion that made you die
lividly loving me until i am deadened by breathing
always and evermore, i will you give yo everything

my personality and music
Topic: personality
What's your theme song?

Your Results:
Disposable teens
You're probably a little angsty, and this sardonic teen theme would be perfect to describe you.

WHAT ROCK BAND R U??
Your Results:
MARILYN MANSON
GOTHIC ROCK!! MARILYN MANSON KICKS ASS AND HAS VERY MEANINGFUL LYRICS TO HIS SONGS!! MANY PEOPLE THINK HES WEIRED BUT IF U PROPERLY LISTEN TO HIS MUSIC AND READ HIS BIOGRAPHYS U WILL REALISE THAT THOSE PEOPLE ARE ALL WRONG! U DONT GIVE A SHIT ABOUT POLITICS U THINK ITS NOTHING TO DO WITH U! I DONT BLAME U EITHER!

Which Dead Rock Star Are You?
Your Results:
Kurt Cobain
You are Kurt Cobain! You're grundgy, twisted and very talented. You have a certain charm and individuality that sets you a part from many. You are beautiful! Oh, he died in 1994 from a gun shot wound to the mouth. Suicide.

buried alive by otep
Topic: lyrics
speak in verses, prophecies, and curses [x2]
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 questions
No place is safe
I'll forfeit resurrection
To escape this pain

I hate my life [x8]

I speak in verses, prophecies and curses
This storm of thorns is growing
Hate me
There's no end in sight


Hate me
Chaos claws my jaw
Hate me
And incites a mental riot
Hate me
I'm in the mouth of madness
With a tongue of poetry
I ate the spine of Atlas
Now the world is crushing me

I hate my life [x6]

Buried alive behind enemy lines
Surrogate child for the sins of all mankind
Hate
Buried alive behind enemy lines, buried alive, buried alive [x3]
For the sins of all mankind

anonymous
Mood:  don't ask
Topic: harle quin's poetry
anonymous
too many echoes consume this place
my madness has left me screaming for days
too much bloodshed for just a paper cut
i think I'm okay so shut the hell up
dont want you to see me this way
washed out with fear peeling apart my face
my valentine,
you will remain nameless

talking to myself underneath my perishing breath
wont you die love join me in the perfect death
the suffering we nearly crave
to fall away and slowly fade
too much despair burns inside this breaking chest
too much pain fetters underneath this flesh
and my own hand betrays me by cutting at the vain
but you cannot help me you have no name

here you are,
in the hall of forgotten friends and dreams
before you i lay bleeding on your feet
join me in this suicide
help me so that i may die
come claim my life just take it away
save me from this valentines day