How come so many people die one day and I'm not one of them?
I would like to end my meaningless life.
Let the colours escape from my body and leave me in the dark.
~Anon.

Aurora: "the goddess of the morning..."

I prefer to think of it as the the goddess of mourning.....or perhaps temptress of the night... In any case the name would fit perfectly, like a jagged blade to the heart of any person.

Let me introduce myself, kindred spirits:
Aurora, spawn of Nightshade... Commonly know as the "Wild Goth" of nw Sydney, intensely searching for like minded Goths. If you happen to be one, drop me a line, and I promise you wont regret it.
Addicted to Manson, Cradle of Filth, pixie sticks, sadism, masochism, goth guys and wild parties, I tend to dwell within depression, letting the black of night cool the passionate fury of the 'normal' daytime folk:

"They do not understand the cruel reassurance darkness brings." ~ Vampie

Gothic.Net.Au:
www.crackwhore.com:
Marilyn Manson:
Morbid Reality:
Goregallery:
Goth is Goth:
#Goth:
Dark Violence of Beauty:
Goth Mail:
Goth Crackwhore of the Month:
Goth.com:
Gothic City Info:

Music (more to cum soon)

Those who dance are considered insane by those who cannot hear the music

Cradle of Filth: 18 Autumns and a Widow
Garbage: Die For You
Manson: All Dried Up
Manson: Sweet Dreams
Let pain bring the sweetest moment to life, blood rushing out, greetings the air with its bright red colour.
If movement symbolises life, why should I stop the fluid leaking through this tiny cut?
The pain slowly fades, taking the pleasure away. I reveal more of my flesh to the dark.
Let it sparkle, let it glow.
Life told me that the existance of love is only an illusion.
Everything you have now you will lose.
Everything you remember now you will forget.
I'm bruised with confusion, consciousness lost the battle.
My body slowly loses its warmth.
I'm vulnerable.
Never try to protect me. Just let me be exposed to pain, let me suffer, let me disappear.
~KY

The Sickest Band:

If you love something let it go.
If it doesnt come back it wasn't yours in the first place.
~ Anon.
[Garbage.Com]

"Satan is the only thing that keeps the church in business"

My mind filled with anger, dripping with unbelief,
Stabbed with a God blessed psychic knife,
Left behind with a feeling of vengeance and grief,
Thrown away for a non exsisting life. (love your enemies?)

For I am God of love and forgivness,
You'll burn in Hell forever lost,
Your suffering from mental illness,
You did not belief in me, now you'll pay the cost.

God of Love, a Demon of Hate,
A hearthless celestial power of forgivenes,
Men killing non-believers of your faith, (thou shall not kill?)
Christendom, a psychic illness.

For I am God of love and forgivness,
You'll burn in Hell forever lost,
Your suffering from mental illness,
You did not belief in me, now you'll pay the cost.

Your own bastard son,
Born from another mans wife,
Nailed to the symbol of your faith,
He was not yours, so why save his life.

~Dark Disciples...

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