Birthday 1981-03-22 Gender
Male Location Cd. Nezahualcóyotl, Edo. de México, México Member Since 2005-10-01 Occupation Computer Science Real Name Ricardo E. Cordero Dávila
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Anime Fan Since before my death Favorite Anime School rumble, Fate stay night, GG XX, Chrno crusade, Tsukihime, Evangelion, AMG!, Love Hina, Noir, Mazinger, Remi, Clamp... Goals to die Hobbies Die again, anime, gothic, computers, read, classic-doom-metal-gothic music, drawing... Talents Drawing, computers, to die again (it's impossible)...
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You can be the hero of this
movie daddy surpassing my score that is of 135 pts. Use the arrow keys to control
to my precious Gober...
Help to the "precious Gober"
to obtain his deserved bottles of cognac taking care of not falling in telephone
calls f...
Mexico is fashionable with the
Governor of Puebla, Don Mario Marin. Puebla is known by its sweet potato and
Mole. Mario famous Marin fué with a telephone spy and his language
with the king of jeans, Kamel Nazif.
Crow's Love
When the sun begins to fade,
a blaze of blood embrace between us
Our kisses like a falme reborn,
wrigglin', rise,
snowin' through death
Ever in our life...
Gusts of wind
break into out cold
Love has never made a choice
I realize it facin' two mirrors
Dreamin', bleedin', like a larva
thorn
I groan through this blood full night
fallin' from my eyes
You never saw how strongly loves a Crow
while the sun was low...
I hold you close...
This passion of beast
is a charmin' mournful thing
Night has fallen in deepest forest's shine.
It was a time when we fell down
Meetin' you made my life so brave.
When I joined you into your grave
I still
call and long for you tonight...
through the mirror's light
You never tried lyin' by my side
You never know how strongly loves a Crow
I hold you close
my howlin' flow,
ever...
I try to play
my best cadence of sounds
with melodies
I hope to hear your heart...
Never will you lose.
Never will you clang my farewell
Standin' I cry
waitin' for my...bloody bites,
Never will you lose...
never will you try...
And when he falleth
- Male Voice: That cross you wear around your neck; is it only a decoration, or are you a true christian believer?
- Female Voice: Yes, I believe -truly
- Male Voice: Then I want you to remove it at once! and never to wear it within this castle again! Do you know how a falcon is trained my dear? Her eyes are sown shut. Blinded temporarily she suffers the whims of her God patiently, until her will is submerged and she learns to serve - as your God taught and blinded you with crosses.
- Female Voice: You had me take off my cross because it offended....
- Male Voice: It offended no-one. No - it simply appears to me to be discourteous to... to wear the symbol of a deity long dead. My ancestors tried to find it. And to open the door that seperates us from our Creator.
- Female Voice: But you need no doors to find God. If you believe....
- Male Voice: Believe?! If you believe you are gullible. Can you look around this world and believe in the goodness of a god who rules it? Famine, Pestilence, War, Disease and Death! They rule this world.
- Female Voice: There is also love and life and hope.
- Male Voice: Very little hope I assure you. No. If a god of love and life ever did exist... he is long since dead. Someone... something rules in his place.
The fall
Is time to become ashes
My better moment never arrived
My hope died
Arriving the way to the eternal isolation
My wounds do not heal
My wings never will rise again
Again I have been betrayed No longer
I trust anybody
All the mortals are in my against
I can’t go to the light
My God has punished to me this way
A gray shade opened the doors of hell to me
That I will never leave this frightful place
I lost the war and more
I remain with my sweet agony
With my shouts of help
See my force
Listen my veins
Touch my mind
Embrace my breath
Cure my hope
Finish with my memories
Feel my loneliness
Admire my death
Love my absence
Believe in my soul
Savor my destiny
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I have returned to the world of
the mortals
Now not to suffer
But to fight again
I have received another opportunity
The same soul arrived again who I knew
That she mistreated and humiliated me
This time she helped to raise me
She caressed me with her breath
I felt her heat and her tenderness
I share my blood with her again
This is different than the past
I ‘ll protect her as in the good times
This time raised me with more forces
I received her trust and her pardon
We drank together the water of the Gods
we became to join agai
We began another stage
We will both get so far away
I want to be with her side as she to my sid
In spite of this union is still weak
I will not allow that it is broken again
I do not have to fall in the same fatal error
I have returned to the life thanks to her
Now is differen
But with the same love that we felt
And joy that share with me…