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Wednesday, January 13, 2016

New Vampire Song ... Mistress of the Nightmare (Amy Mah Vampire)



Song Title: Mistress of the Nightmare 
(Amy Mah Vampire)





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Written and Created for Amy Mah,
by Xeo Anastasi ‘Mechanical Alice’ of studio 'Wild Mage Media'


Song Title: Mistress of the Nightmare (Amy Mah Vampire)





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Written and Created for Amy Mah,
by studio ‘Mechanical Alice’


Words:


She walks at midnight looking for pray, no point in trying to run for I will never get away.


She moves in the moonlight, such beauty and grace, everything I wanted until she gets a taste.


Mistress of the nightmare why the hungry eyes a beauty so sublime, a monster in disguise.


You will haunt me hunt me until you get my blood, my life forever yours and my eternal love.




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Body Swap 














Swapping bodies with a young female demon had not been part of the planned vacation.


Nor was having to attend a demonic high school for the magically gifted.


When the most magical thing you could do was set your own underwear on fire.


Life was not going to be easy, even less so with a painful tail that everyone trod on.


Owning a magic sword that always tried to look up your skirt when fighting was not helpful.


But then nor was having a telepathic diary that corrected your thinking instead of your spelling.


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Amazon Link:
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Smoking-Hot-Diary-Fire-Demon-ebook/dp/B00Q8J2UGY/ref=tmm_kin_swatch_0?_encoding=UTF8&sr=8-1&qid=1418091156










Saturday, January 2, 2016

FACEBOOK V the NIPPLE The reason to have an adult only group membership feature built in that you have to be over 18 to join some types of group.

FACEBOOK V the NIPPLE




The reason to have an adult only group membership feature built in that you have to be over 18 to join some types of group, is a good idea that has never been done.

Yes I know you have all heard about the rumour that girls have nipples and that facebook is doing its best to stop this dreadful rumour!  Next someone may blaspheme and say Guys have nipples which sure would mess up the religious idea of man being created in Gods image so does god have nipples? And if so why?




Pics of Topless girl on beach get banned ...Er ...perhaps they should look at the picture and not just ban it due to saying it is a topless girl  ......... dumb 


And all the fuss over pics of mothers breast feeding can not be posted on ones own facebook page even if the nipple is in the babies mouth and you can see less of the boob than what you could see on some beaches.

This is all old news of course but anyone in facebook will know I help run a number of Vampire FB groups so I know that in vampire groups any pics of vampires with nipples gets reported ….. so so so funny.

Dead bodies, people being torn apart, blood drinking rituals, rivers of blood and helpful hints on which parts of the body one should bite …. Which at times sounds far more sexual than just suggesting sticking a straw into a nice large blood vessel and suck.

And it is true, Vampire groups people report pics of vampire girls showing off nipples and before you think these are soft porn pics of girls with plastic fangs and no undies think again …. Most of the time it is the banning of cartoons! Black and white drawings of cartoon vampire girl showing off a hand drawn boob ……….er?

Want to see what gets banned?

This one was reported in a vampire group and got reported for showing nipples …… er? It’s a guy for F$@k sake and yes I do know some guys can have guy boobs but not the case with this guy.

Perhaps it is not wearing a shirt while holding a cross? Well if that breaks and religious rules it may be an idea to warn Hollywood about the use of a cross when dealing with vampires …..



TRUE ..........YES THIS PIC WAS REPORTED 
AND BANNED


As for pics of girls nipples being banned take a look here below and yes this one was also reported …..sigh          


Come on people report line drawings ? 

Now Otherkin groups are ok with nipples in so long as the come in sets greater than 2 ……

……. Come on think about  …… if not google the word otherkin






Now for some reason pics of nipples are always reported to FB when placed in a vampire group …. The Butt pic is ok as are Boobs with nipple covered in paint …… yes we are still talking about drawings so the black and white cartoon can get banned but if you paint a green top on her then it is ok ………..er so paper white looks real but green photo shopping a B/W pic does not? … Perhaps Blue but then she could just look cold.

I expect photo shopping it with pink would also get banned …….

FB Art Groups

Now if you call your group an art group then the nipple count shots up, I gave up at counting about 50 of them in one so called Art group where as a single Nip in a vampire group could almost close it down 

Now at this point I should give a warning …. Becareful when asking to join any Arabic Art Groups on Face Book, and not just because you can’t read anything unless you hit the translate button.

There is a difference between a harmless cartoon and porn and Facebook should know the difference! 

Some Arabic art groups on face book are Hard Core Porn ! and that sure put me off ever asking to join an on line art group again.

OK so I did not stay long on the group but long enough to know it would not be the sort of group you would want your children to find by accident …. Heck it certainly was not an art group that I wanted to find by accident.

Mostly member photos and short videos of what the members get up to in the bedroom.

FACEBOOK………. Well the face is not what is shown and lots of the wives and girlfriends were wearing head scarf’s …….. and that was all ………perhaps a Muslim bedroom sex rule?   

Most of the time I was not sure why the girl had to be present.

From what I saw I think someone should point out to a guy 5 seconds between penetration and cum is not worth a girl taking her shoes off let alone her underwear.

Perhaps this is normal for porn I would not know, and nor do I plan to investigate but some guys on it need to have their fathers explain if a dick is too soft to go in he should perhaps buy a splint and not film the failed effort post it on facebook.

I expect lots of other icky stuff was on it but by then I was looking for the remove me from membership button.  

OK so Facebook has some icky groups and it is not that I care as I am an adult and can leave never to return from such groups. But I think we should have some sort of safety feature to stop children finding them ……… Look I know there will always be porn on the internet and just because I am not interested in it I do know that no matter what I say it will not go away, but at least have an adult only group membership feature built in to FB that you have to be over 18 to join such groups.

One last thing on that never to visit again group is a comment to the wives and girlfriends ….. if you are going to let a guy film your more personal regions then go natural or buy a lady shave do not attack your pubic rainforest like you are using blunt pruning shears ……… it looks very Ugly



…. Such attempts at deforestation would only attract a logger.





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Swapping bodies with a young female demon had not been part of the planned vacation.

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Swapping bodies with a young female demon had not been part of the planned vacation.

Nor was having to attend a demonic high school for the magically gifted.

When the most magical thing you could do was set your own underwear on fire.

Life was not going to be easy, even less so with a painful tail that everyone trod on.

Owning a magic sword that always tried to look up your skirt when fighting was not helpful.

But then nor was having a telepathic diary that corrected your thinking instead of your spelling.


www.fangsrule.com/fire.htm


CLICK HERE FOR AMAZON



Monday, November 30, 2015

Are Humans now more intelligent than their ancestors?

Are Humans now more intelligent than their ancestors? 



Heheheh NO !


Basic Human Intelligence has not changed for many thousands of years; Humans may be more successful now due to improved data storage, but that is an add on, it helps use intelligence better.

People can and do confuse intelligence with knowledge but that normally just shows poor education.

And to think they are brighter than people walking about 10 or 20 thousand years ago just means they not as bright as they think they are.

At the moment humans look to have gone unchanged for 276,000 years and that date is always being pushed back.

And no of course people are not equal in intelligence but that does not mean they can’t improve by making better use of what they have.

Are there racial differences in levels of intelligence? .. Yes but it is normally not talked about as for some reason it can upset some of the dumber racial groups.



This posting is to try and get people to think and is just a stepping stone to the more interesting subjects such as how humans attempt to use their intelligence to understand reality.

Amy Mah






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Swapping bodies with a young female demon had not been part of the planned vacation.

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Swapping bodies with a young female demon had not been part of the planned vacation.

Nor was having to attend a demonic high school for the magically gifted.

When the most magical thing you could do was set your own underwear on fire.

Life was not going to be easy, even less so with a painful tail that everyone trod on.

Owning a magic sword that always tried to look up your skirt when fighting was not helpful.

But then nor was having a telepathic diary that corrected your thinking instead of your spelling.


www.fangsrule.com/fire.htm


CLICK HERE FOR AMAZON




Sunday, October 25, 2015

Tony Sokol is a back (Angel Heart)

Angel Heart (1987), Lookback/Review

Tony Sokol is a back reviewing the only other member of the Satanic Detective Genre of movies.

It was Saturday the fifteenth, the ides, and yesterday’s headlines ran down Seventh Avenue like a leftover curse. I was supposed to have my review of the film Angel Heart in for the week, but I was late. I had procrastinated over doing it because I hadn’t seen any money for my last review, on the Satanic Detective genre movie, The Ninth Gate. But the check cleared days ago and I was behind on my deadlines.
Angel Heart meant a lot to me but I knew this was going to be a rush job. I doubted that I’d have enough time to screen the film in time to file my story, but I’d seen the movie several times and read the book it was based on, Falling Angel, by William Hjortsberg, more than twice, so I was confident my memory would be enough to pass a thousand words. I don’t have a cell phone or a laptop, so I grabbed a pen and ripped some pages from a notebook to scribble my review as I rode the subway to Sheepshead Bay to chase a paid assignment.
I saw Angel Heart three times on the big screen when it was released back in 1987. The pre-M. Night Shyamalan twist felt vaguely familiar. I knew those streets. I bought the book and recognized the ghost 18th Street subway station where masses turned black.  Angel Heart made more than the entertainment section of the papers when it first came out, because of its cinematic deflowering of Cosby kid Lisa Bonet in a scene that had to be shaved like a stripper’s bush to get the picture an R, rather than an X, rating. The movie shocked some sensibilities who thought its sex and violence went too far. The controversy overshadowed the film, a stylishly subtle study in satanic noir in the time of Freddy.

It grew dark outside by degrees as I fingered, in my head, the parties responsible for this diabolical detective working. Angel Heart was directed by Alan Parker, sorry, Sir Alan Parker, of Fame fame. He’d directed Midnight Express and the stylistically divergent musicals Pink Floyd’s The Wall and Bugsy Malone. He’d go on to direct Evita and The Commitments. In 1987 he was looking for a musical identity for a film that fused together the styles of detective novels and supernatural thrillers. Parker had expanded the movie to include New Orleans, even though the book never leaves New York and had to fuse the rhythms of the two cities. Parker copped more than a riff off Ken Russell by using Pink Floyd and had already used Giorgio Moroder and Peter Gabriel as composers. Parker recruited Trevor Jones to do the music for Angel Heart because he liked his score for Andrei Konchalovsky's Runaway Train in 1985. Jones wove the haunting melody from the old standard “Girl of My Dreams” into the theme music for the film. The bleak sepia tones were the work of cinematographer Michael Seresi. For Angel Heart, Parker kept it real. He kept special effects to a minimum and never resorted to the popular pop-up horror clichés of the time to clue us in to the supernatural realm we were passing through.
To play the shamus, Harry Angel, Parker picked ex-pugilist-turned-actor-turned-boxer Mickey Rourke (27 wins, 17 by knockout and 3 defeats) from a lineup. His mug shot was not yet marred by the botched plastic surgery he’d endure after he returned to the ring (undefeated in eight fights, with six wins, four by knockout and two draws) to atone for the acting departure that he felt had cost him more self-respect than Marquess of Queensberry rules allowed.
Robert De Niro needed more than a little persuasion to do his Martin Scorsese impression as the devilish Louis Cyphre. Charlotte Rampling, probably best known as Georgy Girl's best friend Meredith, inhabited Margaret Krusemark, alias Madame Zora, alias the Witch of Wellesley. Lisa Bonet, alias Lilakoi Moon, known to TV audiences as Denise Huxtable, conjured the young voodoo priestess, Epiphany Proudfoot. WWII Bronze Star Medal and Purple Heart recipient Michael Higgins creaked into the role of Dr. Fowler. Law and Order’s Dann Florek gave his deposition as the devil’s advocate Herman Winesap with a limp wrist. Blues singer and guitarist Brownie McGhee jammed as Toots Sweet, a satanic guitarist who bit off more than he could chew. Stocker Fontelieu, the New Orleans theater legend and executive director of Le Petit Theatre du Vieux Carre, played Ethan Krusemark, Margaret's father. Kathleen Wilhoite, Luke’s sister on The Gilmore Girls, put on horn-rimmed glasses in a small role as a nurse at the home where a VIP MIA was treated. The New York of Rosemary’s Baby, New Orleans and Algiers also play significant roles.
The events in Angel Heart play out in 1955 New York City. The mysteriously Mephistophelian, but well-manicured Louis Cyphre hires Harry Angel, a second-rate private dick from Brooklyn, to find Jonathan Liebling, aka Johnny Favorite, aka Johnny Golden Tonsils, a crooner who skipped out on a contract after coming home from the war a shell-shocked amnesiac. Angel’s first stop is the Poughkeepsie hospital where Favorite has been vegetating since World War II.  Angel gets the runaround from ball-point-pen-pushing administrators so he pays Dr. Fowler, who’s been signing Favorite’s charts, a house call. Angel finds Fowler’s stash in time to stall his evening fix and questions the junkie doctor until his offending eyes pop out.  But not before finding out that Favorite was shanghaied from the hospital on New Year’s Eve in 1943.  Back in Manhattan, Angel swings up to Harlem and down to Coney Island in the off-season to find out that Favorite was taken from the hospital by a diabolical debutante, Margaret Krusemark, and her rich daddy, Ethan. Cyphre eats an egg.
Angel jets to New Orleans where he gets Margaret to hold his hand long enough to fumble a pass. Her heart wasn’t in it. Posing as a reporter, Angel catches a late-night set by Toots Sweet, a Black blues guitarist who played in a band with Johnny back in the day and shakes maracas and chucks chickens behind the young Voodoo priestess Epiphany Proudfoot at night. Epiphany is the daughter of Evangeline Proudfoot, Favorite’s dark secret lover, who died waiting for him to come back.  A chicken foot telegram alerts Toots that he has a big mouth. Later on that mouth would choke on the part of his body “meant for pissing.” Angel is looking for Ethan Krusemark when he is told to leave New Orleans by some of Ethan’s hillbilly henchmen. Angel gives one of them a historic head-butt greeting. (It’s the first head-butt I remember seeing in film. I could be wrong, that’s why they put rubber on pencils.) After dallying with the delicious daughter of deviltry, Epiphany, in a cheap hotel room that leaks blood and memories, Angel tracks down Ethan Krusemark at the racetrack. Ethan spills that Favorite sold his soul for stardom and tried to skip out on the bill by chowing down on a random soldier’s heart during a dinner-theater ritual. The ghoulish gumshoe lets Ethan stew in his own gumbo while he goes and chases himself.
I am not unfamiliar with certain tenets of dark magick. I always thought Voodoo was a beautiful religion that performed rituals to appease evil spirits instead of encouraging them. Tinseltown tinted its religious racism in shadowy greys, like 1932's White Zombie, with Bela Lugosi playing the voodoo master, The Ghoul, with Boris Karloff and I Walked With a ZombieAngel Heart mixes black magic with white guilt and gets a red so deep it could have spurt out of the chicken’s throat that Epiphany cuts. The palpably evil Johnny Favorite only mixes races on stage and in bed. When Favorite goes slumming, he descends into the dark areas of dark mysteries like an Otis elevator ride to hell. Parker didn’t shoot the rituals with the sultry lasciviousness he’s been accused of, though. The Voodoo celebration in the woods is a simple expression of faith, no more exploitive than the frenzied Baptist service in Harlem Angel witnesses earlier in the movie and no less rhythmic. How could Voodoo be so evil when it had such great beats?
Villains are more fun than heroes because a badass makes the heart beat faster. The big screen’s biggest villain, the devil, has been played by some of the greatest actors. Walter Huston, Al Pacino, Dustin Hoffman and Harvey Keitel, have donned horns and cloven feet. Robert De Niro played Louis Cyphre (the name is a dime-store joke, but Mephistopheles is a mouthful in Manhattan) with a joker’s grin expanding with the malice of the Steeplechase face, playful with seductive menace. He is amused by his prey. Like a cat playing with a mouse, Cyphre plays with Angel’s recollections, his religious beliefs and his imagination. Cyphre let Angel know he could eat his soul as easily as a six-minute egg. He is there to collect a bill, but he enjoys the diversion of the chase. Deviltry is intoxicating. Ethan Krusemark is positively giddy as he confesses the complicated details of the incense and incantations in the ritual that hid Favorite’s soul.
It was smart-ass Sophocles who said “How terrible is wisdom when it brings no profit to the man that’s wise.” The more Angel learns about Favorite, the more it costs him. Every revelation he has in the case comes like a noose tightening around his neck. Angel is beginning to choke. Angel sees everything Favorite held dear destroyed and each time it bites him harder on the ass. Every time Angel gets close to someone they becaome a statistic etched on crime blotter in gore. Angel’s inquiries leave collateral damage. Dr. Fowler shoots out the eye that saw too much. Toots Sweet’s severed dick is shoved down the throat that said too much. Margaret Krusemark is slit up the middle so her heart can be left like a greeting card. New Orleans is famous for the race-flavored gumbo that Ethan Krusemark was boiled in. But the most damaging is his incestuous interrogation with Epiphany, who is found with Angel’s dog-tag dangling around her neck and his revolver up her snatch.  As evil as he is supposed to be, Angel has humanity and we see him desperately trying to keep hold of it.  
I identified with poor old Harry Angel, fed to the dogs like table scraps, probably not what Parker intended, but there it is. I’ve even used the “I’m from Brooklyn” excuse for my own transgressions. Angel could have been anyone. We all speculate on how we could get the best out of a deal with the devil. We’d all find ways to get out of it. Angel doesn’t throw everyone into the fire to avoid burning. He tries to protect Epiphany, as early as when he keeps the “secret love” Favorite had with her mother secret from his taped reports to Cyphre. Harry Angel was so down to earth we could smell the crabs and dog breath on him. He got so disheveled and dirty in the course of the pursuit we want to sympathetically shower for him. Rourke underplays throughout. When he finally lets go, he is already broken. He can’t even convince himself that he is who he is.
The Satanic Detective genre of film is especially satisfying for me because it mixes menace from two sources. There is no femme more fatale than Mr. Scratch. There is no noir darker than the promise of the pits of hell. Shady speakeasies of the criminal underworld are mere subway stops on the BMT to the eternal underworld. Every clause in a soul exchange contract is a loophole that will snag you. No matter how cleverly you sneak up on a mirror.