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Absynthian
- 23, Female
- Astoria, NY
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Latest Activity
Though the other poems I'll be posting (and have posted) are old ones, I finally have a new poem to share ^-^
*For Jess and Frankie*
The Sailor and the Sea
Rolling forth she extends herself
Stretched beauty blue-green
Lays her body before him
L...
From the Gift Store
Necraphelion
The dead dance in death's orbit
A corpse cacophany
Entombed and entangled
In an orgy in Satan's lair
Poe-ess
Ophelia waits beside the gates
Dark around
Shaken from slumber
That madness that dwells
In mind's night
Takes form in ink...
Profile Information
- Relationship Status:
- In a Relationship, Married
- Age
- 23
- Astrological Sign
- Pisces
- About Me:
- I'm a polyamorous-omnisexual(thanks Cynthya ^-^)-gothic-nudist-Pagan-vampire. Live with my husband, and our two cats, in NY. Have been looking for friends for a while, to form deep connections with. I consider myself a Dark Pagan. I made my own religion, with holy book, and I practice various forms of magick, especially sex magick, night magick and blood magick. I like studying and practicing the occult, listening to musick (rock, goth, metal, Japanese and Celtic), drawing, reading fantasy and gothic novels/manga, playing video games, taking in the scent of candles, being in rainstorms and going for walks at night.
Physical Info: Long peacock blue and violet hair (update: now green with blue and purple streaks), blue eyes, pale skin. 5'3", 35-29-40, if that helps. Expressive lips. Prefer gothic and witchy style of dress (when wearing clothes at all).
Spirits: I have seven that I work with, six that can cohabit with me. Ask for more info on them, if you'd like.
- Beliefs / Practices
- Pagan
- Likes
- See above. As for fetishes: ask me ^-^
- Dislikes
- Rap/hip-hop/emo, and their affiliated lifestyles. The vapid masses who blindly consume whatever they're told to, who follow the paths deemed "normal" and who have been castrated of their individuality.
Fav links:
http://www.paganspace.net/profiles/blogs/psychic-vampires-can-someone
http://www.mylifewiththethrillkillkult.com/tkkmain.php
http://www.ipso-facto.com
http://www.azuregreen.com
http://www.gamefaqs.com
"Guess now who holds thee?"
"Death," I said.
But there the silver answer rang, "Not Death, but Love."
~Elizabeth Browning, Sonnets from the Portuguese
Absynthian
I am the drug of your perfection
Your liquid Inspiration
Sweet muse of poetry
Pain and pleasure found in me
Green in crystal goblet shine
Faery maiden holding court
In mind and heart
Bringing your gaze onward
To the scarlet trees
And winter-pale moon
There is no imitation
For what you seek and need
The dragon's blood twisted tea
Liquor consecration
My voice a gift bestowed upon your ears
Creature of water and sensuality
I am all the mysteries I claim to be
Hail Lucifer
Thy holy number struck
Upon the clock face
3:33
Hail Lucifer
Burning like a band of magnesium
Wings of ink a vesica frame
Long black locks
Once sunny blond
Dyed in old blood, soot and shadows
Man-being of ancient arts
Intellect, Wisdom, Knowledge
Seated upon a heap
Of old tomes and bones
Hail Lucifer
My Lord
Ready to break the mind's chain
Melt it down in Hellfire
And reforge it into a sword
Raised on high
The inverted cross
To pick up the signal
Of that satellite sphere that is
The Pearl of Wisdom
Made from your genital salt
Hail Lucifer
Window
The peacock, bird of the afterlife
Every tail feather
Containing a soul
The eyes, windows to the souls
In their homes
Their own little worlds
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New Poem: The Sailor and the Sea
Though the other poems I'll be posting (and have posted) are old ones, I finally have a new poem to share ^-^
*For Jess and Frankie*
The Sailor and the Sea
Rolling forth she extends herself
Stretched beauty blue-green
Lays her body before him
Like a concubine for her king
And upon his casting off
Sets her daughters to sing
Shifts her shoulders to rise
Lifting his vessel proud
Delights in every glance he casts
Into her jeweled depths
Capturing his image
Upon her crystal mirror
Adorati… Continue
*For Jess and Frankie*
The Sailor and the Sea
Rolling forth she extends herself
Stretched beauty blue-green
Lays her body before him
Like a concubine for her king
And upon his casting off
Sets her daughters to sing
Shifts her shoulders to rise
Lifting his vessel proud
Delights in every glance he casts
Into her jeweled depths
Capturing his image
Upon her crystal mirror
Adorati… Continue
Posted on November 28, 2009 at 11:27am —
Poems: Necraphelion, Poe-ess, etc.
Necraphelion
The dead dance in death's orbit
A corpse cacophany
Entombed and entangled
In an orgy in Satan's lair
Poe-ess
Ophelia waits beside the gates
Dark around
Shaken from slumber
That madness that dwells
In mind's night
Takes form in ink
Upon the flesh of tomes
Broken but alive
Spirit-gripped insomnia
That dwells near mine chambers
Visitations marked
Wild-eyed and crazed
Do I write
Lust for crimson
Spurning on mine sword
To scratch this parchment
And let fly the ghosts
Fr… Continue
The dead dance in death's orbit
A corpse cacophany
Entombed and entangled
In an orgy in Satan's lair
Poe-ess
Ophelia waits beside the gates
Dark around
Shaken from slumber
That madness that dwells
In mind's night
Takes form in ink
Upon the flesh of tomes
Broken but alive
Spirit-gripped insomnia
That dwells near mine chambers
Visitations marked
Wild-eyed and crazed
Do I write
Lust for crimson
Spurning on mine sword
To scratch this parchment
And let fly the ghosts
Fr… Continue
Posted on November 5, 2009 at 4:32pm —
Vampire Quick-Info
This is from my page at synthasite, though I now edited it for spelling errors and added some info. Rather than have the link on my page, I decided just to post it in a blog here.
Q)Are vampires the undead?
A)Most vampires you meet will be mortal vampires, those born into it. Though the undead vampire may exist, you won't find many on this plane of existence.
Q)Are vampires immortal?
A)That is under debate among those in the vampire community. It seems most vampires are mortal, though some… Continue
Q)Are vampires the undead?
A)Most vampires you meet will be mortal vampires, those born into it. Though the undead vampire may exist, you won't find many on this plane of existence.
Q)Are vampires immortal?
A)That is under debate among those in the vampire community. It seems most vampires are mortal, though some… Continue
Posted on November 4, 2009 at 3:18pm — 5 Comments
Poem: An Atom, Me
An Atom, Me
Looked into the Mirror Mirari
Trying to find what is true
Dug my fingers into my chest
Pulled my ribs from my flesh
But could not find my soul
Divide each part in two and four
What lies within? Is this me?
The "I" dies ante oculus
Absorbed into this vivacious vivisection
I am hole in this pillar
Of flesh and bloody bone
A name for each part of the nameless
Intestines of crushed velvet
Eyes of sapphire buttons
Veins of blue thread
And the skull is an ivory purse
But where is t… Continue
Looked into the Mirror Mirari
Trying to find what is true
Dug my fingers into my chest
Pulled my ribs from my flesh
But could not find my soul
Divide each part in two and four
What lies within? Is this me?
The "I" dies ante oculus
Absorbed into this vivacious vivisection
I am hole in this pillar
Of flesh and bloody bone
A name for each part of the nameless
Intestines of crushed velvet
Eyes of sapphire buttons
Veins of blue thread
And the skull is an ivory purse
But where is t… Continue
Posted on August 14, 2009 at 5:00pm —
Poem:Faerie-Dust Grenade
Faerie-Dust Grenade
I'm a faerie-dust grenade
Why don't you pull out my pin and play
Stick your full-gauge cock
In my gilded chamber
Lock and load your jism-bullets
Into my boom-boom bomb shelter
Suffer shell-shock ecstacy-bliss
As I explode around your pole
My fire igniting your stars and stripes
Burning down perfect society
When I blast your morals out of youe empty skull
For it's time to erect a new icon
Replace stars and stripes with cocks and balls
Carnal love shall be your new gun… Continue
I'm a faerie-dust grenade
Why don't you pull out my pin and play
Stick your full-gauge cock
In my gilded chamber
Lock and load your jism-bullets
Into my boom-boom bomb shelter
Suffer shell-shock ecstacy-bliss
As I explode around your pole
My fire igniting your stars and stripes
Burning down perfect society
When I blast your morals out of youe empty skull
For it's time to erect a new icon
Replace stars and stripes with cocks and balls
Carnal love shall be your new gun… Continue
Posted on August 14, 2009 at 4:58pm —
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