The PURE EVIL Thread

Where are all the devil's advocates today? Cipher, mbb, everyone...

I feel the need to raise some hell.

Hell is no fun, alone.

:devil:.......
 
Arden said:
Where are all the devil's advocates today? Cipher, mbb, everyone...

I feel the need to raise some hell.

Hell is no fun, alone.

:devil:.......


I'm here, i'm here...LoL:p

U feel the need to raise some hell???:eek: LoL

Sounds like a nice saturday plan to me;)

I know you seem to like the av's with pretty asses..i have one if you want it..i don't use av's like that, i actually had picked it out for someone, and she didn't like it..so maybe you might??? if not i'll just delete it out my av folder..
 
seek and you shall find dear Arden...
I'm catching up at BDSM...

:devil:
 
Sometimes the Evils of this world can keep us from seeing who we truly are inside.

Is it possible that too much Evil can consume your very being, and make you lose yourself in the process?

:rose:
 
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Cipher said:



I'm here, i'm here...LoL:p

U feel the need to raise some hell???:eek: LoL

Sounds like a nice saturday plan to me;)

I know you seem to like the av's with pretty asses..i have one if you want it..i don't use av's like that, i actually had picked it out for someone, and she didn't like it..so maybe you might??? if not i'll just delete it out my av folder..

Oh yes, I do feel the need to raise some hell... but not the kind that is hurtful, as I'm almost burning already. Any good ideas? :D

The Av... I felt the need to become more introspective, and cover up. It's called climbing into a protective shell...
 
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Arden said:


Oh yes, I do feel the need to raise some hell... but not the kind that is hurtful, as I'm almost burning already. Any good ideas? :D

The Av... I felt the need to become more introspective, and cover up. It's called climbing into a protective shell...


I understand...u want fun evil..maybe i need to hocus pocus us a nice hot tub, with bubbles of scented oil, a wine rack, and a few good looking guys/gals to feed us strawberries and grapes with our wine;)

Sound good???

Ok..well i'll delete the av out my folder..i understand what you mean about protective shell..:rose:
 
Cipher said:



I understand...u want fun evil..maybe i need to hocus pocus us a nice hot tub, with bubbles of scented oil, a wine rack, and a few good looking guys/gals to feed us strawberries and grapes with our wine;)

Sound good???

Ok..well i'll delete the av out my folder..i understand what you mean about protective shell..:rose:

How do you hocus pocus friends? I wish I knew the answer...

I'm going to run out and get a real bottle of wine, or something. I don't keep the stuff in the house cause of the kids... but I think I will tonight. I need to celebrate something, I'm just not sure what it is.

I'll be back, and will be more than ready for trouble. What the hell, it follows me anyway! :devil:
 
Sittin' with some Absolut nearby, feeling better....

Now, the Evil seems to have disappeared. Hopefully, not for good.

:devil:
 
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TIME FOR DANCIN'

DANCING WITH MR. D.
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)

Down in the graveyard where we have our tryst
The air smells sweet, the air smells sick
He never smiles, his mouth merely twists
The breath in my lungs feels clinging and thick
But I know his name, he's called Mr. D.
And one of these days he's gonna set you free
Human skulls is hangin' right 'round his neck
The palms of my hands is clammy and wet

Lord, I was dancin', dancin', dancin' so free
Dancin', dancin', dancin' so free
Dancin', Lord, keep your hand off me
Dancin' with Mr. D., with Mr. D., with Mr. D.

Will it be poison put in my glass
Will it be slow or will it be fast?
The bite of a snake, the sting of a spider
A drink of Belladonna on a Toussaint night
Hiding in a corner in New York City
Lookin' down a fourty-four in West Virginia

I was dancin', dancin', dancin' so free
Dancin', dancin', dancin' so free
Dancin', Lord, keep your hand off me
Dancin' with Mr. D., with Mr. D., with Mr. D.

One night I was dancin' with a lady in black
Wearin' black silk gloves and a black silk hat
She looked at me longin' with black velvet eyes
She gazed at me strange all cunning and wise
Then I saw the flesh just fall off her bones
The eyes in her skull was burning like coals
Lord, have mercy, fire and brimstone
I was dancin' with Mrs. D.

Lord, I was dancin', dancin', dancin' so free
I was dancin', dancin', dancin' so free
Dancin', dancin', dancin' so free

Dancin', dancin'
 
All alone, neither wickedness nor evil walks these halls...

Far too quiet....
 
Arden said:
All alone, neither wickedness nor evil walks these halls...

Far too quiet....


Sorry sis..i went out tonight..i went clubbin..it's 4am damn near in my neck of the woods...i don't know if ur here or not..i don't think i'll be here for much longer..i need to take my swirly ass to bed soon...AH...too much tequila..not enough time..LoL:p :D
 
Cipher said:



Sorry sis..i went out tonight..i went clubbin..it's 4am damn near in my neck of the woods...i don't know if ur here or not..i don't think i'll be here for much longer..i need to take my swirly ass to bed soon...AH...too much tequila..not enough time..LoL:p :D

Hey Girl,

I hope your head's Ok in the morning! Tequila... yikes!..... bad hangovers! Get lots of sleep, and let me know if you need a Bloody Mary and an ice pack when you get here today.
 
Take me down, little Susie, take me down...

Rolling Stones
Stripped (1995)
Dead Flowers

Well, when you're sitting there
In your silk upholstered chair
Talking to some rich folks that you know
Well I hope you won't see me
In my ragged company
You know I could never be alone

Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the Queen of the Underground
And you can send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave

Well, when you're sitting back
In your rose pink Cadillac
Making bets on Kentucky Derby Day
I'll be in my basement room
With a needle and a spoon
And another girl to take my pain away

Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the Queen of the Underground
And you can send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the mail
Send me dead flowers to my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave

Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the Queen of the Underground
And you can send me dead flowers every morning
Send me dead flowers by the US mail
Say it with dead flowers at my wedding
And I won't forget to put roses on your grave
No I won't forget to put roses on your grave
 
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The Demon

This is a poem by the musician Alex Bevan, who has his musical roots in the Cleveland - Akron area of Ohio. There is a song of his that I also love, but I can't find the lyrics online. That one is called "The Grand River Lullaby."

The Demon

I was driving home the other night
It was raining wet and cold
And I saw an old demon in my lights
Hitching at the side of the road

He was looking rough around the horns
His ears and tail were drooping
So I pulled on over to give him a lift
And see how he was doing

He told me a tale all filled with woe
Lonesome sad and meandering
We wasn't as big as he used to be
Or as strong or even forebearing

He spoke so simply while silver words
Dripped honey'd from his tongue
And oh how I listened and oh how how I heard
I and I believed each and every one

I took him home to have a meal
A drink and a quiet chat
It was then he asked to use the phone
To tell his friends where he was at

His friends came over to cheer him up
They were quite a jovial gang
And I must admit I got quite caught up
In the way they partied and sang

They all had brought their sleeping bags
As if to stay a while
And it was nearly dawn when I remembered
My old demon's denial

"Bout how he wished he could run my life
And I would live for him
An arrangement that suited his wanton taste
Fulfilling his every whim

So I invited them all to breakfast
At a nearby dining spot
And arouse at the end of the meal
Saying my wallet I had forgot

I nearly ran to my waiting car
And reved the motor twice
And spun the tires as I drove away
And left then to pay the price

I hope they tipped the waitress well
I hope they didn't mind
To be stuck with the check ,but what the heck
I just had to leave them behind

Cause a demon or two can pull you through
On a dark and depressing road
But remember never to take one home
Or invite one to your abode

For demons have ways to occupy
The time you once kept to yourself
If there's one by the road you just pass him by
Let him hitchhike with someone else
 
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*DANCIN' AROUND*

Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the Queen of the Underground ...

I always liked this song...

:devil:
 
Arden said:
*DANCIN' AROUND*

Take me down little Susie, take me down
I know you think you're the Queen of the Underground ...

I always liked this song...

:devil:



Just one of those HOT days today!

*goes back to dancin' around the posts of this thread*

Come on, let's dance you :devil: time to smile...
 
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Pleased to meet you...

Sympathy For The Devil

Rolling Stones 1968


Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's soul and faith
And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game

I stuck around St. Petersberg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the Czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain

I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
What's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah

I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the Gods they made

I shouted out
"Who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all
It was you and me

Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadors
Who get killed before they reached Bombay

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's confusing you
Is just the nature of my game

Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint

So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, um yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, um baby, get down

Woo, who
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Oh yeah!

Tell me baby, what's my name
Tell me honey, baby guess my name
Tell me baby, what's my name
I tell you one time, you're to blame

Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Ooo, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Oh, yeah

What's my name
Tell me, baby, what's my name
Tell me, sweetie, what's my name

Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Oh, yeah
 
Cipher said:




LoL Yeah..LoL Here i am!!! LoL:p


How are ya girly???:kiss:


:devil:

Just havin' fun thread hoppin, and havin fun with the guys in this new Av. Dang, even the quiet ones talk when you look like this. But not always the right ones. :)

I haven't been around much here because no one visits, so I've been spending a lot of time adding stuff to my Lit BOHEMIAN COFFEE SHOP thread. Come on by some time.

How's your hocus pocus doin'?

:devil:
 
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Arden said:


Just havin' fun thread hoppin, and havin fun with the guys in this new Av. Dang, even the quiet ones talk when you look like this. But not always the right ones. :)

I haven't been around much here because no one visits, so I've been spending a lot of time adding stuff to my Lit BOHEMIAN COFFEE SHOP thread. Come on by some time.

How's your hocus pocus doin'?

:devil:


I'll come by and check out the coffee house..u serve tea right??? LoL If not i can hocus pocus me up a pot..LoL:D

I been slacking on posting...i'm trying to catch up it seems like i never will..this week might be pretty silent for alot of people..so i'm not expecting lit to move much..
 
Cipher said:



I'll come by and check out the coffee house..u serve tea right??? LoL If not i can hocus pocus me up a pot..LoL:D

I been slacking on posting...i'm trying to catch up it seems like i never will..this week might be pretty silent for alot of people..so i'm not expecting lit to move much..

Always have tea! I don't drink coffee!
Hope you're doing well, I miss all you guys!
 
HOWLIN WOLF!

EVIL
Howlin Wolf, Willie Dixon

It's a long way from home,
Can't sleep at night.
Call on your telephone;
Something just ain't right.
That's evil, evil is going on wrong.
I want to warn you brother,
You better watch your happy home.

You make it to your house,
Knock on the front door,
Run 'round to the back;
You'll catch him just before he goes.
That's evil, evil is going on.
I have warned you brother,
You better watch your happy home.

If you call on the telephone
And she answers long and slow,
Grab the first thing smoking
And you have to haul her home.
That's evil, evil is going on wrong.
I have warned you brother,
You better watch your happy home.
 
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