Who transplanted your head To your big fat momma's body? Last time that I saw you, You was such a hotty. They say that young girls always End up looking like their mother; But the way you look right now, I'd rather dance with your brother. You were born and bred And obviously well fed; An empty box of Bonbons Underneath your bed. I used to take you out When you was a slim and purty; Now I think I'll stay home, Play my hurdy-gurdy. more

This is a new release from Grace Unearned off the 7 song Light & Dark Album called Child of the Dark - A bluesy rock n roll song with a little bit of goth rock influence :)more

Two opposite visions of life: by one side the town (cement, desertification, pollution, destruction,...); by the other side Nature. Alternative, Gothic, Indie, Symphonic, Metal.more