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Lake of the Dead - Brodequin

"Searched for the devils mark cord wrenched around the head chained to the wall of the cell witches bridle forced inside, prevented from rest a bodkin inserted hung up by the thumbs burned between the toes asked"

The Whisperers - The The

"A lonely silhouette Smoking a cigarette Hoping for the phone to ring Though she's sick of the sound Of people's mouths Winding her up And putting her down Don't get sad When people that you trusted stab"

The Sound Of Believer - And One

"the lights went down as time seemed right somebody's tongue somebody's bite disappointed virginity and a priest of joy drowned his blame in the sea until they broke their law she only open the door the"

Let's Kill The Trendy - Sloppy Seconds

"You've seen them in the malls A bunch of kewpie dolls You've seen them in the halls at school They just wanna dig the rave I just wanna dig their grave And plant 'em somewhere near the pool C'mon, it's"

The New Soft Shoe - Gram Parsons

"It was forty or fifty years ago A big shot played with time Mister Walker held the door And both kept Cord and line Watched and checked on every single day Building his own special cars His very special"

Worlds within the margin - In Flames

"Raindrop hits the leaf, changing its position slightly on the street next to polls of monotonous water He walks, Slipping feet from steps at random He falls In the space between his body and the ground"

The Camp Of Souls - Aesma Daeva

"My white canoe, like the silvery air O'er the River of Death that darkly rolls When the moons of the world are round and fair, I paddle back from the 'Camp of Souls.' When the wishton-wish in the low swamp"

Stories Of The Street - Leonard Cohen

"The stories of the street are mine,the Spanish voices laugh. The Cadillacs go creeping now through the night and the poison gas, and I lean from my window sill in this old hotel I chose, yes one hand"

Passing Of The Train - Rhonda Vincent

"Way back when it all began With muscle, wood and steel, Mighty man tamed the land With a horse that rode on wheels; It broke the heart of the red man And made a name for Jesse James; A mark was left"

Citizen Of The Planet - Alanis Morissette

"I start up in the north, I grow up from special seed I sprinkle it with sensibility From French and Hungarian snow I linger in the sprouting until my engine's full Then I move across the sea to European"

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