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.
"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
Andy Christ 666 wrote:Wild Bill Buttock. Are you stalking me?
Small world is'nt it.
LOL.Not stalking you Andy(Don't all stalkers say that?),just a little disillusioned with the state of the Metrofox/Gifford arms forum.It appears to be being taken over by wannabes who's sole purpose in life is to"Pull a sexy goff burd",plus I think my sarcastic sense of humour is wasted,even when I get serious about music most of them havn't a clue what I'm on about.Pity cus it used to be a great laugh and Hex in the city is still the only Goth/alternative night worth bothering with;Yes folks there is a goth night that plays other Sisters tunes beside Temple of love 92!
I couldn't agree more.
No prizes for guessing who's on the other end of this, dad...
Hello Jon.
Saturday was complete wank.I got well and truly shafted by that Yeti twit.
But got a phone call today from "Da management" explaining things and somewhat lessening all our concerns for the future of Hex.
Sorry to everyone else who'll not have a clue what we're on about.
The photographs of God I bought have almost faded away
wild bill buttock wrote:...well and truly shafted by that Yeti tw*t.
I don't think you need to explain any further.
Behave, Steve!
I want pics, just to prove that the Yetis do exist, like...
"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