Armies of allusions arrange the advent of merciless mercury toys. … I know, I fell from the sky at a time when most people married the moss … shot the shiny shuck shank … and toasted the tiny tarantulas. … It was hard work … for everyone … including me … and the pale frost of Anarchists lost the ten mile race with demanding Druids. …
The Druids drooled over me … gorgeous and good-looking Goth chick that I am. … Visigoths envisioned the label and it was reproduced circa early 1980’s … long after Visigoths visited varnished Vermeer vacuums.
My Spirit has never been opposed to the label and identity card, Goth. … Most women from my scene have for years fought against it … mainly because it’s the label the mainstream uses to identify us.
- Oh, I’m so not a Goth Chick.
- I’m so not Goth.
- - Goth? … (whereupon humorous and hungry howls and laughs and shrieks exude from said Goth girl.)
- EBM … Noise … Punk Rock … Steam Punk … Rock … Metal Punk … Death Metal … Industrial (Industrial is good, I like it, and of course that's one of the least favorite alternatives)
- Hardcore Punk … Earth Goddess Pagan … White Witch … Wicca Witch …
- Black Witch … and so on and so on …
Somehow, the sewers of silent films and the tans of talkies walk by each other with no confrontation, untainted by war, and keep going. … The above mentioned labels are embraced, while Goth Chick is somehow selling out, or old, or whatever.
First, most of the names they pick suck and for the ones that don’t, these girls don’t fit the label anyway. … These chicks ARE Goth Chicks, and have nothing to do with Rock or Punk Rock. … Ahhh, the triviality of tripped out trippy ho’s. … Tremendous trendiness track the tragedies.
Identity and Appearance. … Art and Artifice. … Truth and Trembling. … Teardrops and Saturdays. … Theatrics linger, I lust for this, lust for that … tarnish tents and ventilating systems. … I wear black inside my heart as well in all my clothes. … Black is not an evil color … not deceptive nor frightening nor intimidating. …
Black is projected downward and upward at the same time … transfigured by William Blake … for the philanthropy of flipping incorrect meanings … for inversions of the insipid. … Black is the cremation of not misery, not bitterness, but Born of Sweet Delight. … For Black is Freedom, Love … the Chaos that lies behind the Mask of the Cosmos … The Nirvana behind the Maya … The Lord’s Light behind the Sewers of Satan, the Light of Lucifer behind the Crimes of God, the Forms behind the Objects, the Truth behind Time, Space, and Matter …
Black is the Sacred Soothing Light of the Other Side. … To wear Black on your clarion call clothes means to show allegiance to the other side of the wooden world … yet relish and kindly kiss the beauty expressed through the wooden O that is here. … To place Black Implants within your Soul is to remind yourself of where you came from … to open your Backwards Eye to the Black Glow of Beauty behind the here and now … and to comfort you for where you will go …
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