gymonkey & Quintessa~ Piano~ Lolita~ Beauty Doesn't Lie in the Keys I strike down the keys
of ebony and ivory,
I savor them,
as their tones roll off my fingertips,
I wish to be them
The sweet sounds of joys:
happiness and love
for I have neither,
I'm alone,
Just me, myself, and a piano
The keys are all I have,
I value them,
For they are beautiful.
But the Beauty doesn't lie in the keys,
Only in the person that strokes them
Angelzarr & Raven~ Piano~ Romantic gothic~ The demon inside Me Oh how my sweet despair carries on like the flame of love
Simple yet so easily devoured
The energy of the melody soothes my soul and cleanses my spirit
Love is unattainable yet easy to find
That's merely a fantasy; an illusion of emotions
It's a myth completely disturbed
A demon lies beneath my soul and devours my love
Completely paralyzed and unable to search again
I am a useless being that can no longer speak the words of wisdom
My soul yearns for emotions and my spirit desires love
The Demon inside me has already devoured my innocent soul
I can no longer yearn for such emotions
I am the man whose soul has been sold by the Devil
My emotions are utterly refined
I have no feelings for such idiocy
The pain, the horror and the regret.
I can only feel pain... nothing more
The demon that lies inside me desires to consume my soul into pure darkness
My soul is yearning for a way to escape my terrible fate
The dark and frightening walls are closing
I am fully consumed by the utter darkness of evil
I hear a melody that beckons throughout my mind
A joyful melody with such a harmonious tune
Soft crystal white keys lay before my eyes
The pain in my heart starts to fall apart piece by piece
As I play the melody over and over again
My heart yearns for more and my love is becoming eternal
No more...No more... No more darkness
The demon that lies within me has vanished
The melody is purifying my soul
The soft sweet tune is making the love I have grow
I cannot help but wish that this moment was everlasting
My soul is being purified as the demon inside me is vanishing
The sweet tune of this piano
The soft melody and touch of the keys
The demon has vanished, my soul has been purified, and my love has been regained
As I play this marvelous piano my only wish is for this moment to be eternal
Simtrocity & Connie~ Violin~ Victorian gothic~ A Stroll Down Memory Lane Withering flowers interspersed amongst the footsteps stained red.
A lane of unending torment, the foot’s trailing forever mark’ed against the cool ground.
It was a path once so full of vitality and joy,
Of endless bliss and wondrous oblivion.
She was his creation,
Fashioned to embody the ideal of perfection.
Every limb and joint procured and assembled with meticulous dedication.
At times he was a doting parent, at others a firm mentor,
And with him she found herself enticed;
Captive to the intoxicating allure of infatuation.
It was a love that grew steadily,
Over the course of many moons and dazzling sunsets,
All in glorious melange with the sweet melody of the violin,
Weaving its beautiful tune amongst the stars and whispering trees.
But such an abnormal attraction can have but one fate.
A flame flickers in the darkness.
A lone flame that illuminates the accurs’ed scene.
It was a night like any other, precluded by the sound of strings,
Its usual harmony however, was tainted by an unsettling screech.
The doll ran through the mansion to find her beloved creator crumpled
Alongside his scattered books and littered candles.
In her arms he breathed his last;
No amount of desperate pleas or tortured sobs able to reclaim his soul.
Since that hour,
The violin has seldom left the doll’s hand.
For in its melody,
And interwoven amongst its bittersweet tune,
Rests her creator.
And through the score,
Behind those musical bars,
With every stroke of the bow against strings;
She is reunited with her love.
Skellington & Lolita~ Piano~ Lolita gothic~ Lullaby ✞ Lay your sleeping head, my love,
Human on my faithless arm;
Time and fevers burn away
Individual beauty from
Thoughtful children, and the grave
Proves the child ephemeral:
But in my arms till break of day
Let the living creature lie,
Mortal, guilty, but to me
The entirely beautiful.
Soul and body have no bounds:
To lovers as they lie upon
Her tolerant enchanted slope
In their ordinary swoon,
Grave the vision Venus sends
Of supernatural sympathy,
Universal love and hope;
While an abstract insight wakes
Among the glaciers and the rocks
The hermit's carnal ecstasy.
Certainty, fidelity
On the stroke of midnight pass
Like vibrations of a bell,
And fashionable madmen raise
Their pedantic boring cry:
Every farthing of the cost,
All the dreaded cards foretell,
Shall be paid, but from this night
Not a whisper, not a thought,
Not a kiss nor look be lost.
Beauty, midnight, vision dies:
Let the winds of dawn that blow
Softly round your dreaming head
Such a day of welcome show
Eye and knocking heart may bless,
Find the mortal world enough;
Noons of dryness find you fed
By the involuntary powers,
Nights of insult let you pass
Watched by every human love.
miata & jenny~ Cello~ Romantic gothic~ Bad Night At The Club
The music is not in me
a string broke on the second set
the notes are dead
the music is not in me
someone stood up and clapped
a whole room of silence
bloody thorn of sweet roses
dropped before me with note
You are the one for me
No this can't be!
OogieStix and Syndra~ Violin~ Victorian gothic~ Burning Desire-
Burning Desire.
She cried for all the broken hearts,
Painted everlasting winters
Floral patterns etched in ice;
A frozen tear to
Soften up the aching bones.
Bow made love to needy string
In cooing fling wanton whispers
Fondled under pianissimos,
Caressing callous hearts.
Melodrama swayed in satin sound
Yet the player wasn't there,
Only creamy song soothing, yearning,
Teasing bitter minds.
Her persevering loneliness
For beauty of an evening,
Romance of a tune laughing,
Sobbing at the fire.
Then a climax
Writhing passion cutting deep
Wounding macho flesh.
And all in a work of musical art
Ephemeral stories, yarned of music
Honed impossibly through her tones
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OMG!SIGN ME UP PLEASE!I've been looking for a way to include my poety on the sims 3, and this is the PERFECT way!!!!!!!!!*Squee!* You made my day with this!!!!
Im glad you like it! I love poetry too and i wanted a way to share my poems and in a gothic theme
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gymonkey & Quintessa~ Piano~ Lolita~
Beauty Doesn't Lie in the Keys
I strike down the keys
of ebony and ivory,
I savor them,
as their tones roll off my fingertips,
I wish to be them
The sweet sounds of joys:
happiness and love
for I have neither,
I'm alone,
Just me, myself, and a piano
The keys are all I have,
I value them,
For they are beautiful.
But the Beauty doesn't lie in the keys,
Only in the person that strokes them
Angelzarr & Raven~ Piano~ Romantic gothic~
The demon inside Me
Oh how my sweet despair carries on like the flame of love
Simple yet so easily devoured
The energy of the melody soothes my soul and cleanses my spirit
Love is unattainable yet easy to find
That's merely a fantasy; an illusion of emotions
It's a myth completely disturbed
A demon lies beneath my soul and devours my love
Completely paralyzed and unable to search again
I am a useless being that can no longer speak the words of wisdom
My soul yearns for emotions and my spirit desires love
The Demon inside me has already devoured my innocent soul
I can no longer yearn for such emotions
I am the man whose soul has been sold by the Devil
My emotions are utterly refined
I have no feelings for such idiocy
The pain, the horror and the regret.
I can only feel pain... nothing more
The demon that lies inside me desires to consume my soul into pure darkness
My soul is yearning for a way to escape my terrible fate
The dark and frightening walls are closing
I am fully consumed by the utter darkness of evil
I hear a melody that beckons throughout my mind
A joyful melody with such a harmonious tune
Soft crystal white keys lay before my eyes
The pain in my heart starts to fall apart piece by piece
As I play the melody over and over again
My heart yearns for more and my love is becoming eternal
No more...No more... No more darkness
The demon that lies within me has vanished
The melody is purifying my soul
The soft sweet tune is making the love I have grow
I cannot help but wish that this moment was everlasting
My soul is being purified as the demon inside me is vanishing
The sweet tune of this piano
The soft melody and touch of the keys
The demon has vanished, my soul has been purified, and my love has been regained
As I play this marvelous piano my only wish is for this moment to be eternal
Simtrocity & Connie~ Violin~ Victorian gothic~
A Stroll Down Memory Lane
Withering flowers interspersed amongst the footsteps stained red.
A lane of unending torment, the foot’s trailing forever mark’ed against the cool ground.
It was a path once so full of vitality and joy,
Of endless bliss and wondrous oblivion.
She was his creation,
Fashioned to embody the ideal of perfection.
Every limb and joint procured and assembled with meticulous dedication.
At times he was a doting parent, at others a firm mentor,
And with him she found herself enticed;
Captive to the intoxicating allure of infatuation.
It was a love that grew steadily,
Over the course of many moons and dazzling sunsets,
All in glorious melange with the sweet melody of the violin,
Weaving its beautiful tune amongst the stars and whispering trees.
But such an abnormal attraction can have but one fate.
A flame flickers in the darkness.
A lone flame that illuminates the accurs’ed scene.
It was a night like any other, precluded by the sound of strings,
Its usual harmony however, was tainted by an unsettling screech.
The doll ran through the mansion to find her beloved creator crumpled
Alongside his scattered books and littered candles.
In her arms he breathed his last;
No amount of desperate pleas or tortured sobs able to reclaim his soul.
Since that hour,
The violin has seldom left the doll’s hand.
For in its melody,
And interwoven amongst its bittersweet tune,
Rests her creator.
And through the score,
Behind those musical bars,
With every stroke of the bow against strings;
She is reunited with her love.
Skellington & Lolita~ Piano~ Lolita gothic~
Lullaby ✞
Lay your sleeping head, my love,
Human on my faithless arm;
Time and fevers burn away
Individual beauty from
Thoughtful children, and the grave
Proves the child ephemeral:
But in my arms till break of day
Let the living creature lie,
Mortal, guilty, but to me
The entirely beautiful.
Soul and body have no bounds:
To lovers as they lie upon
Her tolerant enchanted slope
In their ordinary swoon,
Grave the vision Venus sends
Of supernatural sympathy,
Universal love and hope;
While an abstract insight wakes
Among the glaciers and the rocks
The hermit's carnal ecstasy.
Certainty, fidelity
On the stroke of midnight pass
Like vibrations of a bell,
And fashionable madmen raise
Their pedantic boring cry:
Every farthing of the cost,
All the dreaded cards foretell,
Shall be paid, but from this night
Not a whisper, not a thought,
Not a kiss nor look be lost.
Beauty, midnight, vision dies:
Let the winds of dawn that blow
Softly round your dreaming head
Such a day of welcome show
Eye and knocking heart may bless,
Find the mortal world enough;
Noons of dryness find you fed
By the involuntary powers,
Nights of insult let you pass
Watched by every human love.
miata & jenny~ Cello~ Romantic gothic~
Bad Night At The Club
The music is not in me
a string broke on the second set
the notes are dead
the music is not in me
someone stood up and clapped
a whole room of silence
bloody thorn of sweet roses
dropped before me with note
You are the one for me
No this can't be!
OogieStix and Syndra~ Violin~ Victorian gothic~
Burning Desire-
Burning Desire.
She cried for all the broken hearts,
Painted everlasting winters
Floral patterns etched in ice;
A frozen tear to
Soften up the aching bones.
Bow made love to needy string
In cooing fling wanton whispers
Fondled under pianissimos,
Caressing callous hearts.
Melodrama swayed in satin sound
Yet the player wasn't there,
Only creamy song soothing, yearning,
Teasing bitter minds.
Her persevering loneliness
For beauty of an evening,
Romance of a tune laughing,
Sobbing at the fire.
Then a climax
Writhing passion cutting deep
Wounding macho flesh.
And all in a work of musical art
Ephemeral stories, yarned of music
Honed impossibly through her tones
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for solid black background
use this http://livingsims.net/gifts/sims-3/
2nd one on the page , you can color it with create-a-style tool
it increases lighting effect if you place a bright in game light infront of your sim on the floor , make sure the sim is illuminated
- removing music note effects temporarily
http://www.modthesims.info/download.php?t=346508
-flute cc and poses-
pose= http://www.mtsims-cakestore.com/%E6%A8%A1%E6%8B%9F%E4%BA%BA%E7%94%9F3-sims3/%E5%8A%A8%E4%BD%9C-pose/%E5%8A%A8%E4%BD%9C1/
flute= 2nd one- http://www.mtsims-cakestore.com/%E6%A8%A1%E6%8B%9F%E4%BA%BA%E7%94%9F3-sims3/%E9%81%93%E5%85%B7-prop/%E4%B8%AD%E5%BC%8F%E9%81%93%E5%85%B71/
hair and cc for lolita style-
DOWNLOAD LINK
download here
#6 on page- http://www.mtsims-cakestore.com/%E6%A8%A1%E6%8B%9F%E4%BA%BA%E7%94%9F3-sims3/%E9%A5%B0%E5%93%81-accessory/%E4%B8%AD%E5%BC%8F%E9%A5%B0%E5%93%811/
#11 and #12 on page- http://www.mtsims-cakestore.com/%E6%A8%A1%E6%8B%9F%E4%BA%BA%E7%94%9F3-sims3/%E9%A5%B0%E5%93%81-accessory/%E4%B8%AD%E5%BC%8F%E9%A5%B0%E5%93%812/
-example of hairstyle for visual kei/ punk gothic/ and aristocratic gothic-
eyeshadow-
http://sclub.mktm.co.uk/en/2013/06/portugues-eyeshadow-n1/
Microphone and it's poses
pose names download
http://shokoninio.tumblr.com/post/52615482824/when-will-i-see-you-again-you-left-with-no
the microphone
here
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Im on iphone and its fine
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Me too >_< But I have enough on my plate... but it's still way too tempting!
I lured you out of the darkness!
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Im glad you like it! I love poetry too and i wanted a way to share my poems and in a gothic theme
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and FANNIE OMG HAIII XD I haven't talked to you in like forever :shock:
It only has to be emotional and meaningful
And atleast 2 paragraphs or 5 long sentences
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this is on the front page too
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Yesss lol reserve me? (: I'll give this a try lol
Haiiiii! XD lol I've been so caught up with school but I'm free now! Lol text mehhh!!!
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