| Update 02/13/02 There's a probability that I might attend the event this coming Feb. 15 called Darknation at Club Sex in Makati. But it still depends, you see I have two choices, there are two events for this month and I can't attend both so I'll have to choose one. If I can't go this Friday, I will have to attend the March 2 event, or the other way around. The goths here in Manila will come in full force, lots of them. At Club Sex, only three bands are playing, not like the Intimacies... Thine Darkness event wherein 8 bands were able to play from dusk 'til dawn. Darknation and Frozen in a Cobweb of Despair all within a month! Darknation features local goth bands namely Skies of Ember, The Late Isabel and Prominence of Cathedrals! This is the dawn of a new dark age, see you there!
MEGURO Thanks, Cameron! 
GOTH CLUB TOUR Manila, Philippines - Subkulture's DARKNATION goth club tour! Drown with the underground, this Friday, Feb. 15 at Club Sex, Bautista St., Cor. Buendia, Makati. 3 bands, one nightmare! Free entrance! DAILY POEM By Johne Dale Loquinerio YOU ARE GONE You are Gone my painted whore.... Vividly could I recall our clandestine activity from our nocturnal tryst bloody could I term our relationship sanguine was the tie that bound us into frantic motion and satiating stillness I was on top you were down kissing your scarlet lips the salty sweetness of blood reaching my buds probing my tounge deeper on your throat tracing the blood sticking by your tonsils you clawing my back red thing leaking turning up side down you sprinkling salt on the ruby marks then licking the red licks your cat-eyes fiery with lust raking my back I choking your breath with my membrum virile pleasure on your face your mouth sucking my dry lust and more juice of lust flowing in,sucking me dry bleeding me dry. You making me lap your wet skin eating it like cake glaze and frosting coming red pleasure. torn broken.teeth eaten a piece of flesh a pain of climax never ceasing till the two of us is soaking on the pool of our lust.the blood sharp razor grazing at my skin pleasure, again overcoming my being. your comely, demonic laughter wafting in the air pleasure. Vividly could I transform a memory into flesh But your epitaph I am facing. You are there down below the earth's bound Kissing your epitaph to be kissed back by the coldness of the stone. tasting the dust of emptiness on the slit of my lips. before it was you and I now you're gone It's only solitude and the silver scythe taunting me to take my life and follow you beyond the beyond You left a hair thin ash and blood of trails Your only presence. Digging your grave for white roses plant it there and make it red. Red...our color I'll cut my wrist to make the white roses the vivid red of sado-masochism. my white trench coat dripping with blood I'm ready to follow. My Painted Whore. Help us reach the #1 spot at BUZMAN'S HWY 69! Vote for us at the UNDERWORLD TOP 100! Check out our BANNER/BUTTON EXCHANGE COMMENTARY From now on, I'll make it a habit to post the latest entry in the guestbook. Here it is. Tuesday 02/12/2002 4:30:52pm Name: Godmachine Homepage: http:// E-Mail: Referred By: Just Surfed In City/Country: U.S.S.A Ideas? Comments: A treat for the freaks. Gerard needs comments, so i'm commenting. The lack of gothic asians in the U.S.S.A. is becoming a problem. We have plenty of goths (and in my case, rivetheads) here in the states, so it's not liek they would be lonely. Just a though from the mechanical mouth of justice. FROZEN IN A COBWEB OF DESPAIR II 
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