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Emilie Autumn

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    And if I end up with blood on my hands, well I know, that you'll understand, 'cause I fight like a girl.

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    EA: Is it the smoke that smells like vanilla? Audience: Yeah. EA: Yeah, they do that to mask the chemicals that are actually killing you.

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    For this freedom I have given all I had For this darkness I gave my light For this wisdom I have lost my innocence Take my petals And cover me with the night

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    He cried when I left, which I find to be standard male behavior.

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    History written in pencil is easily erased, but crayon is forever.

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    I am my heart's undertaker. Daily I go and retrieve its tattered remains, place them delicately into its little coffin, and bury it in the depths of my memory, only to have to do it all again tomorrow.

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    I could have guessed it all along, cuz now some drama queen is gonna write a song for me

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    I cut myself because you wouldn't let me cry. I cried because you wouldn't let me speak. I spoke because you wouldn't let me shine. I shone because I thought you loved me.

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    If that happens again someone's gonna get shot.... with an arrow of love!

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    If you want to be safe, walk in the middle of the street.

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    I'm bipolar, but I'm not crazy, and I never was. I'm stark raving sane.

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    I myself am not afraid of ghosts; I am afraid of people.

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    I smile to myself knowing that they may be dead.

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    I still own my heart, which I know because it hurts so much.

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    I've been completely fascinated with history because it tells everything about what's going to happen next because it's cyclical, everything repeats in general.

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    I've been using Steinberg's Cubase exclusively to record and mix my music since the very beginning of my career. It's no exaggeration to say that Cubase has been my partner in bringing my music and message to the world, and, now, they are helping to bring my story to the world as well, as I record the audiobook of my novel.

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    I've learned that I work best when I'm entirely naked. The recording process was done that way.

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    I was reading everything under the sun from music history to feminist literature to Shakespeare, which is why I'm not a complete idiot at this time.

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    Life is not like Gloomy Sunday, with a second ending when the people are disturbed.

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    Nothing in my life has ever made me want to commit suicide more than people's reaction to my trying to commit suicide.

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    Perfume was first created to mask the stench of foul and offensive odors... Spices and bold flavorings were created to mask the taste of putrid and rotting meat... What then was music created for? Was it to drown out the voices of others, or the voices within ourselves? I think I know.

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    Simply put, if you are a Wayward Victorian Girl, I'll find you.

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    Studies show: Intelligent girls are more depressed Because they know What the world is really like Don't think for a beat it makes it better When you sit her down and tell her Everything gonna be all right She knows in society she either is A devil or an angel with no in between She speaks in the third person So she can forget that she's me

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    Studies show that intelligent girls are more depressed because they know the world.

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    Thank you. It used to be knee length, but then I discovered that when I get angry I like to cut things. I'm not allowed to have scissors any more. It's still pretty lengthy, but I've been threatening to shave half of it for the past week and nobody seems to believe me... I do it all myself though because I scream when I'm touched and that scares people.

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    Then I break a glass and I slit my very innermost thigh so that I can pretend that I'm menstru--- well, unavailable.

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    We had people fainting during the last tour, but I'm aiming for people to actually drop dead at this one.

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    We will paste upon the curled pages words Like charming and romantic and sentimental Forgetting that charming is witchcraft Romantic is love And sentiment is what makes us human

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    What if I'm an angel without wings to take me home?

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    Why should I wake when I'm half past dead?

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    You," he said, "are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world, and that, I believe, is why you are in so much pain.

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    Your stockings prove your virtues. Be certain they are clean and free of tears.

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    DeathWish: You spent some time working with Courtney Love and Billy Corgan on a creative level, how did this experience help your growth as an artist? EA: It didn't -- it stunted it entirely. I gave up over a year of my life and career helping Billy with his flop of an album and designing and building all of the costumes for his music video. With Courtney, we were friends, but I spent years working to record and promote her flop of an album only to find that my value increased every time I peed in an orange juice bottle so that she could fake her way through a drug test. Not exactly a haven for artistic growth.

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    Hey, look at me! Look at me! Look at me! And...look at me. Will he think I'm sexy enough? Will he find me wholesome enough? Am I fuckable? Is he allergic to feathers?!

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    I feel as though, if I were to extend my hand just a little toward the pool where the ideas ferment, I could grab at the idea and pull it out of the pool and onto the floor where ideas must stand before the jury of the brain. There, it must present itself, still from the pool, and a bit shivery because new ideas are not given a towel to dry off with, towels being reserved for proven theories; new ideas are simply pulled and stood up, and asked to explain themselves - not a very pleasant thing really, which is why so many people go into the room where the pool is. The exercise is exhausting not to mention a bit difficult to watch, if you are at all a sympathetic creature. What was my idea, anyways?

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    I love to write and to get to know the people who are listening.

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    It is this, not the spirits, that frightens us; shall we never be free, even after we die?

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    Revenge itself may indeed be the best revenge, but slaying one's enemy does not give back what they stole.

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    Seeing metaphors in everything again.

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    What's the big fucking deal? Lots of amazing people have committed suicide, and they turned out alright.

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    Women who focus on style over substance usually find themselves in a big fucking hole, with other men who want to fuck the hole. Oh so smooth, and none sophistacted. Because, you know, how sophisticated can hole-fucking really be