5.8 ounce 100% preshrunk ringspun combed cotton ladies spaghetti strap tank top by Bella. 1x1 baby ribbed knit. Side-seamed, 3/8 inch finish self binding on straps and armholes, and a coverstitched hemmed bottom.
The Vampire Rave logo is centered and measures about 5 inches square.
As with all Vampire Rave apparel, the logo is embroidered. Embroidery is a far superior lettering method when compared to silk screening.
Quote: What do you see in the immense sky? You see the soul of rivers that have been reborn in the sea. They will rise to the sky and remain there until, for whatever reason they once again become rain and fall to the earth.
Smoking! Kills
(But who cares about that!)
OK so i have got rid of the song and replaced it with this. Please play it if you want some music to accompany your reading.
Band of Horses - The Funeral.
I'm coming up only to hold you under
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
And to know you is hard and we wonder
To know you all wrong, we were
Really too late to call, so we wait for
Morning to wake you; it's all we got
To know me as hardly golden
Is to know me all wrong, they were
At every occasion I'll be ready for a funeral
At every occasion once more is called a funeral
Every occasion I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion one brilliant day funeral
I'm coming up only to show you down for
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
To the outside, the dead leaves, they all blow (alive is very poetic)
For'e (before) they died had trees to hang their hope
At every occasion I'll be ready for the funeral
At every occasion once more is called the funeral
At every occasion I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion one brilliant day funeral
Welcome to my profile. This is the story of me, Trepidation, Proud Master of the Pirates! Please do take a seat and help yourself to the Whisky on the coffee table.
Dad and Corey Joe
My name... Well, my name is not important, you may never even meet me in person, but then again you might! So until that day i remain unknown. Most people do not get in to my soul, there are only a select few people who know my ins and outs. They are my wife and my best friend!
Believe it or not this is me and my dad! Im about 4 or 5 im not sure but i know im not much older than that!
Corey Joe Tat
I grew up in the south west corner of the UK, in a county called Devon, in a tiny town called Ashburton, situated on the edge of Dartmoor National Park. It wasn't the best place to be as all the people were the same day in day out, same old shit! It was one of those towns that if you don't get out by a certain age, you stay there for the rest of your life! I had a few good friends, but not many!
I was a normal kid, not in the least bit interested in anything dark. It wasn't until i was about 14. I broke up with a girl, and started writing dark and dreary poetry, It was then that i found the dark and embraced it. I was a depressed teenager, not an Emo, not at all, but something else. I loved the dark, it was me and i was it, you may say yeah whatever but its true, i can be a very dark person. My poetry is morbid and very dark.
Hate. This is a very strong word, but if you like to hate something too much, it can consume you and you can become hate itself. I have and have come through it. In my expirence i can say that i truly 'loved' to hate. Its like a dark wave, or something of that kind, you slip into a world of your own. You begin to grow very fond of what you have become.
'Dark is but the name they fear, Broken bones of a baby doll, lost in the land of slaughter and dead thoughts'
Black Rose
Not much but something like that. I can think of a line in a matter of seconds, if you want try me, message me and ask! See what you get! I am a creative person not with drawings or art, but with words.
Anger, hatred, locked up inside,
mother fuckers have done it again,
medicate my mind with your lies,
make my insides twist,
in your hand the fate of my life fades,
with a single breathe.
The morbid thoughts,
ring out true,
as they strangle,
and throw to the ground.
suffocating under words of sorrow.
The life that is lived,
is the life that is dead,
long live the king of desperation,
no more lies,
to the letters of the words,
that seep from your mouth.
medicate my mind with your deceit,
leave me wounded, broken, shattered on the floor,
flood my mind with your voice,
the letters that are lost come from within,
dead and gone,
rusted on the ground,
the more you take,
the less you gain,
now lost within your own mind,
the blood it sheds.
The life that is lived,
is the life that is dead,
long live the king of desperation,
no more lies,
to the letters of the words,
that seep from your mouth,
The life that is lived,
is the life that is dead,
long live the king of desperation,
no more lies,
to the letters of the words,
that seep from your mouth.
Yes i do swear far ti often and if you don't like it, there's the fucking door! I was depressed in Devon, in my home town, That i started to hate live. I lived that way for so long that i grew to love it, the whole idea of being alone was starting to feel like a good thing, standing in the shadows, waiting for the time to pass. So i moved up to Yorkshire at the age of 16, my mum had been up here of a few years so i came up to live with her and my 2 sisters. Live finally started to get better, i met some good friends and live was on the up. I started college a year or so after moving up here, i found this site, before it was a big thing, so this is not my first account, i deleted the other one and left VR for a while as life was getting in the way. So in '05 i came back and started again.
After a year or so on here i met a person called Deathmask, who lived in the same area as i did. I messaged her and asked if she was from the UK as there could have been many Wakefield in other countries, her reply was yes. I was shocked, My mum was then about to get rid of the Internet and the piece of shit computer we had back the it was running on 98! A bag of wank. She then got a new one and new broadband. OK back to the story, Oh yeah, my mum was getting rid of the PC so i gave her my number, and she gave me mine, I text her saying i hate my life, and within the second i had a phone call off of her, and she said don't say things like that. I was again shocked at this. A few days after, i text her asking if she wanted to see a movie with me at the cinema, and she said yes, so we had a first date. First of many. We than made it a bit more serious. On the way back from our graveyard,(yes i know, but it is a really beautiful graveyard.)she was going to link arms with me, but i grabbed her hand and we both looked at each other and smiled. OK so long story short, We both got serious and fell in love with each other, we then got married on the 6Th of December '07 and expected our first baby on the 27Th of January. We are now a happy family.
Deathmask, the missus.
The best baby ever, my son.
As i reached sire a few weeks ago, with the help of a good pall and new sire on his second pro Ade, who coven i was in Before i got mine, he trained me up to the status of master showed me what i need to know and taught me the things that i need to go far as a master here on VR so please stop by both of his profiles and rate him according please LOSTXSOULONYXCRUISER
The links above will take you straight to his profiles. He is a few nice guy and a fellow Brit! We both made Sire together on his second leg, battling with our stats to see if we held Sire. but we would drop, We then decided to go all out and remove the Sires mark, i dropped but had Sire back within the hour of dropping and held it, and it is still holding now! We both gave each other support in these hard times, and it all paid off. The best time i have had on VR in a long time, riding shotgun for the bid to keep Sire!
I have worked so hard to get this coven, it generally meant spending days online, from the moment i get, till the moment i go to bed! Please could you respect all my members, as they will respect you, as that it was they are in my coven, because they respect everyone who respects them on this site! We a a good bunch of Pirates although if need be we can be harsh! But it is all worth it if the coven want to run smoothly.
If you are interested in joining please message me or one of my ACMs the links to their profiles are below. DeathmaskWickedChaosEmeraldPhoenixInsignificance ThisTimeImperfect
We look for members that are willing to spend time here on VR, who are interested in leveling up, and getting the best out of VR, There are regular contest and the prize is always a 1 months Premium membership for the person who wins. As i believe a little health competition is a good thing within a team as it boosts activity and gets the members involved in VR. So i respect them and reward them with prizes.
We are currently looking for experienced VR members who know there way around a coven, members between 13 and 28, although willing to induct level 6 upwards, if you have a good attitude,profile with no quizzes or googled images and a good rating score.
Going back a few years!
I was nine a lil chubby lol from sitting in front of the TV non stop. i was a loser! until i found the legendary skateboarding! I was never one to stick at anything, but this seemed to appeal to me! I got my dad to buy me a board, a cheap shit one, but you gotta start out somewhere, aye? A few months previous to this a shit skate park was built in our local park, obviously, haha. no one hardly ever used it but it was better than nothing. SO yeah, i got my first board and started learning to skate. it took a a good few weeks to get the balance right on the damn thing but it came, i then was learning to balance on the ramps, this took longer but i got it in the end.
A year or so had past and i had got a new board a better proper one from a skate shop in the city, called the boardinghouse, those of you from devon or the surrounding area will know about this.
So yeah again, i got a new board and started getting better, i learnt the basic round tricks, and wanted to learn more so i progressed and pushed, no matter how many times i would slam i would get back up and do it again, my legs were bruised, serious they would be black, yellow, bloody. But it was all good fun.
Remember, remember the 5th of November. The gun powder treason and plot!
I see no reason why gunpowder, treason
Should ever be forgot...
Music:
Black Sabbath
In Flames
The Levellers
Girlschool
Motorhead
Metallica
Nightwish
Lacuna Coil
Band of Horses
Radio head
Deftones
Acid Bath
Mad Caddies
Foo Fighters
Nirvana
Machinehead
Lullacry
Within Tempation
Smile empty soul
Guns 'n' Roses
Slayer
Uriah Heep
The Damned
Staind
Creed
