I swarm deserted away, like glass...Warm, and as fevers,I am as flame.I am death...For I, I weave our blasphemies...Wicthes painted me,Like the mysteries created me...Like where the poets breathe,I were woven into blasphemies.
My Sister Sings / Melanie Doane
nfl theme / misc television
Let`s Dance / Edwin
Jane II / Epmd
Sorry / Mindset
Intergalactic / Beastie Boys
Needles And Pins / Ramones
Blue Moon / Elvis Presley
Here`s to You / dag nasty
Plastic Surgery / Adam Ant
Honky Tonk Man / Claude King
