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  • Current Residence: exile
  • Interests: metalcore/guitars/webdesign/anarchy
  • Favourite band or musician: lamb of god/dark tranquillity/darkest hour/dillinger escape plan/between the buried and me
  • Favourite genre of music: metalcore
  • Favourite poet or writer: paul coelho/lyda morehouse/neal asher
  • Favourite style of art: 3d/synthetic
  • Operating System: windows 98
  • MP3 player of choice: creative.zenxtra 30gb
  • Shell of choice: ms windows
  • Wallpaper of choice: http://band.teyps.com
  • Skin of choice: scarred and stapled.
  • Favourite game: mechwarrior series/quake/unreal tournament
  • Favourite gaming platform: xbox
  • Personal Quote: subconscious conjured thoughts hallucinate
  • Tools of the Trade: photoshop 7/notepad/powertab/marshall amps/boss mt2 metalzone

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hello. welcome to DA.

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amp up and amplify. defy.
:iconpaingod:
-Perfect Dehumanization Now Almost Complete-

Soul of naught has returned to haunt me
Claim your grievance, fill me hollow
Complete your destined transfiguration
My form can no longer withstand

The ibex moon, scarred with cosmic disease
With every ray of light it infects me, this mediastinal fibrosis
Consuming over the black horizon with its sinister grace
Consuming me away

The perfect dehumanization now almost complete
Knifed trails oozing crimson splits portions of skin after skin after hybrid skin - cloth melded unto it forming a single entity
Tides of destiny have taken toll, finally.

I hear the screams of a thousand virgins
Daughters of innocence wilt under the dark embrace
Wretched feelings advocate my inevitable justice
Sins echo unduly, singing their dark tales from a thousand lakes into my singed ears
Primordial instincts passionately incinerate; disfigure my inner senses

There is a black toxic stain where I once lay

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