Does exactly what it says on the tin. Some of the nonsense contained herein may be very loosely related to The Sisters of Mercy, but I wouldn't bet your PayPal account on it. In keeping with the internet's general theme nothing written here should be taken as Gospel: over three quarters of it is utter gibberish, and most of the forum's denizens haven't spoken to another human being face-to-face for decades. Don't worry your pretty little heads about it. Above all else, remember this: You don't have to stay forever. I will understand.
better ask the Big Man that one Angel.
On the Neph site - not too friendly on the Mac/Safari front I thought, it had a lot of dead ends. Managed to view tho not d/l the Penetrating (?) video, well boss keen crunching guitars and distrubing (sic) images. Not a site one can dip into for 5 mins. I think, if I am gone from HL for some days you will know where I am.
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
Red Sunsets wrote: better ask the Big Man that one Angel.
On the Neph site - not too friendly on the Mac/Safari front I thought, it had a lot of dead ends. Managed to view tho not d/l the Penetrating (?) video, well boss keen crunching guitars and distrubing (sic) images. Not a site one can dip into for 5 mins. I think, if I am gone from HL for some days you will know where I am.
Have fun,hin
"Ohne deine hilfe verliere
Ich mich in diesem ort"
Indeed he is. He's no longer in the music biz,lives on the South Coast and is a rehab councellor now. He finished off his degree and went off to do something completely different. He has short hair now, shaved right down,and looks quite gaunt. Aged quite well though& can still bend the strings when he puts his mind to it
"Ohne deine hilfe verliere
Ich mich in diesem ort"
Angelchild wrote:
BTW May I ask a big question I've been dying to ask?
What is Fanny Baws?
Or is it to rude to print?
An effeminate man = Mr James Blast
a.) wrong
b.) unwarrented
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
It appears that McCoy is following in Eldritch's footsteps - you announce an immanent release on your site and months later there's still no sign of the bu*ger!
While you're waiting you might like to check out Saints Of Eden - tenuous
Neph connection, Cian Houchin was in The Nefilim.
It's sort of industrial/dance/goth:
better ask the Big Man that one Angel.
I'll remember that. The meaning, not the reference to JB.
