Isaac (jahlovesyou) wrote in blacktearxx,
Isaac
jahlovesyou
blacktearxx

Your souls are mine.


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Example Application

XX. [Stigma]: Yszaak Aleqszandre (Just call me "Father")

XX. [Day you regret most]: January 14, 1987
XX. [Height above your grave]: 11’11”
XX. [Weight of your corpse]: 160 pounds more than my soul
XX. [Fromme]: Israel, moved to Norway to escape the persecution of Gawthic Jews
XX. [Whom do you love]: Nobody.
XX. [III Greatest]::
X. [Musicians]:
I.
Mortuary
II. Rigamortis
III. Injury
X. [Books]:
I.
Interview with a Vampire
II. Vampire Lestat
III. Queen of the Damned
X. [Movies]:
I.
Nosferatu
II. Black Sunday (aka The Mask of Satan)
III. The Seventh Brother
XX. [Role Model]: Anton Szandor LaVey
XX. [Dark Quote]: "And these will go into eternal punishment, but the righteous into eternal life."
XX. [Bush]: GODEW!! HE’S SUCH A TARD!! EW!!
XX. [Your opinion on interest aggregation as a privileged and elitist selective-function of empowerment]: I agree with the fundamental implications of selective aggregation as a functional “empowerment of empowerment,” so to speak; however, the elementary nature of humanity promotes discrete values of self-concerned convalescence unto enhancement, and will therefore create a non-gradient and escalating separation of elitist and non-elitist powers.

Please compose two four-line stanzas of poetry in ABAB or ABCB rhyme scheme:

Whenever I try to scream
Nothing but tears come out
And all I see is blood
Whenever I try to shout

So cut my blackened heart in two
And let the ash fall taut
I’m never seen for what I am
But only what I’m not


Please compose a suicide note:

Dear Life,
Transendence and I’ve passed you and become what is always not and always will be. I am tomorrow.

Tell God I love Him, for I’ll never see him.
Tell my Dad I’ll see him soon.

Love,                
Death                



And give me some gawthic-lavigne:




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[And that’s all there is to it.]



Application Template

<b>XX. [Stigma]:</b>

<b>XX. [Day you regret most]: </b>
<b>XX. [Height above your grave]: </b>
<b>XX. [Weight of your corpse]: </b>
<b>XX. [Fromme]: </b>
<b>XX. [Whom do you love]: </b>
<b>XX. [III Greatest]::
X. [Musicians]:
I. </b>
<b>II. </b>
<b>III. </b>
<b>X. [Books]:
I. </b>
<b>II. </b>
<b>III. </b>
<b>X. [Movies]:
I. </b>
<b>II. </b>
<b>III. </b>
<b>XX. [Role Model]: </b>
<b>XX. [Dark Quote]: </b>
<b>XX. [Bush]: </b>
<b>XX. [Your opinion on interest aggregation as a privileged and elitist selective-function of empowerment]: </b>

<b>Please compose two four-line stanzas of poetry in ABAB or ABCB rhyme scheme:</b>











<b>Please compose a suicide note:</b>

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<b>And give me some gawthic-lavigne:</b>
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