goth_night misstree 000531 come fall with us, let streamers of sensuous sounds wrap you tight, let joy and chaos and decadence drown you in their depths. come feel with us, die the little deaths and be reborn in a frenzy of finery, falling in time with the heartbeat of heaven. come play with us, let life's cares melt away like the sweet after-musk of wine off a tongue, and forget the day's crude tyranny of truth. come be with us, share another world, a better world, a darker, deeper, decadent world, where you may drink deep, stay drunk, and never, ever thirst. (written on commission for a flyer for a goth night about to open.) 031223 ... Death of a Rose nicely done luv. 031223 what's it to you? who go blather from