We used to swim the same moonlight waters
Oceans away from the wakeful day

My fall will be for you
My love will be in you
If you be the one to cut me
I will bleed forever

Scent of the sea before the waking of the world
Brings me to thee
Into the blue memory

My fall will be for you
My love will be in you
If you be the one to cut me
I will bleed forever

Into the blue memory

A siren from the deep came to me
Sang my name my longing
Still I write my songs about that dream of mine
Worth everything I may ever be

The Child will be born again
That siren carried him to me
First of them true loves
Singing on the shoulders of an angel
Without care for love n` loss

Bring me home or leave me be
My love in the dark heart of the night
I have lost the path before me
The one behind will lead me

Take me
Cure me
Kill me
Bring me home
Every way
Every day
Just another loop in the hangman`s noose

Take me, cure me, kill me, bring me home
Every way, every day
I keep on watching us sleep

Relive the old sin of Adam and Eve
Of you and me
Forgive the adoring beast

Redeem me into childhood
Show me myself without the shell
Like the advent of May
I`ll be there when you say
Time to never hold our love

My fall will be for you
My love will be in you
You were the one to cut me
So I will bleed forever

Seriously, listen to this song. It is so awesome. The last two minutes are amazing.

His Easy-Bake Universe Maker consists of a Mason jar, a uranium glass sphere, a scintillating crystal, two pieces of chewing gum and a drinking straw, all found on Ebay, and a weird look at the Copenhagen Interpretation.

And yes, this is the same quack who created the Atheon.

My grandfather was a stalker.:lol:

He met my grandmother's sisters in the diner they worked in, and they teased with him, never giving him their address or phone number. So one night, he followed them home after they left work and met my grandmother.:lol:

I found this out recently because I have to interview somebody for school, and I chose my grandparents. I asked them how they met, and there it was. It was unprofessional, but I laughed like a doped-up hyena right in front of them.

In other news: The OT Revolution is about halfway finished. The excerpt has been sent to vidplayer, and I should have it done and on the forums sometime soon, especially since the semester's almost over and I won't have school to focus on.:D

And no, I'm not posting an excerpt. If you don't like it, then I have a contingency for you.:D

So me and my eleven friends got together and said "You know what would be totally awesome? Let's make up a story about a guy who can do awesome crap like swim through land and fly."

So we did, and we named our imaginary superman "Bob." We went around the city telling people about how awesome Bob was, and to our pleasant surprise, most of them bought it hook, line and sinker. So we told them these elaborate stories, such as how the President wanted Bob dead when he was born because he's a threat, and about how he'll single-handedly defeat the terrorists and solve world hunger, and get this, people began to FOLLOW us everywhere we went, despite the fact that these people had never seen a trace of Bob! Can you believe that many people are so stupid?

Well, everything was going great for a while; we traveled from city to city, and gathered a following of literally THOUSANDS of people who gave us tons and tons of money and gifts, which we eagerly gave away for no reason at all. We sat around trees and campfires telling the wonderful stories and adventures of Bob, and people listened very eagerly.

Well, one day one of my friends (the original eleven) went behind our backs and sold us out to the cops, who considered us to be some sort of cult. He got thirty bucks for his endeavour. He took the cops over to us and they arrested me and all my other friends and told the crowds that Bob didn't exist.

Now I'm in jail, and the cops say that if I just say I'm sorry, they'll drop all charges and let me and everyone else go. But nobody wants to do that, and they'll kill us if we don't. Four of my friends were taken away and haven't come back, and the friend that betrayed us hanged himself for no particular reason.

I don't want to tell them Bob isn't real, so what should I do? You think maybe they'll forget about it and let me go once they see my devotion to a thing they know I created? What should I do about all the people out there asking me for proof of Bob?

I am a king of honor
gold and glory
but every king must also die
have I been just and righteous
what is glory
I know I've torn and taken life
and here I stand
a small and simple man

Who will trade his karma for my kingdom
a sacrificial rite to render truth
the fire in my soul rejects my wisdom
cause all you do in life comes back to you

I am a king in crisis
counting minutes
there is an ending to my reign
my sins have come to face me
I can feel it
that I have lived my life in vain
and now I know I'll reap
the seeds I've sown

Who will trade his karma for my kingdom
a sacrificial rite to render truth
the fire in my soul rejects my wisdom
cause all you do in life comes back to you

Am I mad
I feel so void and cold
who can tell
who holds the stories untold
tired and trembling
I am descending
will I have to stay here
and live this life again

Who will trade his karma for my kingdom
a sacrificial rite to render truth
the fire in my soul rejects my wisdom
cause all you do in life comes back to you 

Found it on a certain atheist website that totally has nothing to do with the FFRF. A cookie to the man/woman who spots the tiny problem with this picture.

I look exactly like him.

I will just be minding my business when somebody comes up to me and says I look just like Dante from the Devil May Cry franchise. But I've never actually played Devil May Cry, as I could never find the first game in any store.

Well, the other day I was in GameStop and they had a boxed set of the first three games, all new (the third being the special edition), for $30.  I figured that it was a steal, so I bought it and played the first for a while.

It's the hair. My hair is silver and in the same cut as Dante's. 

The game itself is fun, though there's not much storyline to it as far as I've gotten. I like it.

I've also seen the first episode of the anime, which was okay. My new avatar is Dante from the anime series.

You want Ice? Go here and follow the extremely simple instructions. ;)

Also, screenshots!

My friends, I present to you, the *headdesk* of the century.

Click the links provided. Visit the crazy website. This is not a joke, or if it is, then they haven't come out with it yet.

From now on, when people say scientism doesn't exist, I will show them this. Scientism's first church has opened.