These "goths" and vampire cultists have to be some of the biggest losers since Spicolli hit himself in the head with a tennis shoe. "Woe is me! All is lost! Boo-freaking-hoo." But when you look at it, their emptiness is of their own choosing; they resign themselves to bleakness. Indeed, they revel in it.
play with wickedness long enough, it blow up in your face
Some of them, and liberals too.