
Hey Mr. Superstar
I'm your number one fan
Hey Mr. Sickly Star
I want to get sick from you
Hey Mr. Fallen Star
Don't you know I worship you?
Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Superfuck
I wanna go down on you
For Week Starting June 28th, 1999
Erick
in gooseness my heart was won...

"Piercings... Of course, Eyebrow(left, did myself)"
...and the result: an additional brain damage - shit!
"I love to write goth style poems and songs"
Oh, what do we have here? The reincarnation of Shakespeare? In this case go back into your tomb! Or is it just a poor attempt to become interesting for teenie angst kids going through puberty?
"I am more intelligent and mature than most adults around where I live"
Oh, many teens like you live in hick towns playing with pigs and little cats all day long! Each of us can imagine how boring that gets after 17 years. So you started to imagine you were intelligent and mature...
"I love cemeteries and having sex in them."
Don't forget: Having sex does not usually mean being intimate with yourself. And by the way there are more comfortable places for making sex than mud.
"I'm also a minister(legally), I love Vampires, I am Pagan, I am sure this is boring the hell out of you"
No, hell, no, I am still laughing my ass off...
This Goth Goose was nominated by Lady Delirium.
Last but not least the thing you are always waiting for, the last words, my notorious Duke Nukem Rating: "HA HA HA, wasted!"