Adhesive Denture Hostess cakes of DOOM!!
Hi, hi. I'm a mule, meaning that my only purpose in life and existence is to display and play an RPC of the particular weird and unknown nature of the stylee creativity. Mind you, when I RP with this character, I will not do the nasty sex of the losers who have no social lives except on the face machine called a com pyooter.About my character, which I am supposed to portray, my name is Zan'tek Kuriju, an escaped convict who was proven guilty of the raping of mean whore babies and the killing and mutilating of the evil sibling and other such peoples. I am also known to be bi-polar, but I don't know if that means I switch moods, or if I change temperature quickly... <.< I am extremely senstive to the cruelty of peoples that think I'm a freak, so I KILL them, or rape them if I think they deserve to be humiliated first... But, that is me, and me is that, so, if you think this character is interesting, send me a message of privacy, so that it will be easier to find the replies and stuff.
My RPC stuff is in my journal. Feel free to look at it.
Character shots done by Erica "Tryoniche" Harris.
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'cause tragedy thrills me
Whatever flavor it happens to be
Like:
"Killed by the husband" ...
"Drowned by the ocean" ...
"Shot by his own son" ...
"She used a poison in his tea,
Then (she) kissed him goodbye"
That's my kind of story
It's no fun til someone dies.
Don't look me at like I am a monster
Frown out your one face, but with the other (you)
Stare like a junkie into the TV
Stare like a zombie while the mother holds her child,
Watches him die,
Hands to the sky cryin "why, oh why?"
Cause I need to watch things die from a distance
Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies
You all need it too - don't lie.
Why can't we just admit it?
Why can't we just admit it?
We won't give pause until the blood is flowin'
Neither the brave nor bold
Nor brightest of stories told
We won't give pause until the blood is flowin'
I need to watch things die from a good safe distance
Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies
You all feel the same so why can't we just admit it?
Blood like rain fallin' down
Drum on grave and ground
Part vampire, part warrior,
Carnivore and voyeur
Stare at the transmittal.
Sing to the death rattle.
Credulous at best
Your desire to believe in
Angels in the hearts of men.
But pull your head on out (of) your hippie haze
And give a listen
Shouldn't have to say it all again
The universe is hostile
So impersonal
Devour to survive
So it is, so it's always been ...
We all feed on tragedy.
It's like blood to a vampire.
Vicariously, I live while the whole world dies
Much better you than I.
"Vicarious" by Tool