Hot metal and methedrine :: song of the day

“I hear the roar of a big machine. Two worlds and in between. Love lost, fire at will. Dum-dum bullets and shoot to kill.” Once upon a time I was a goth girl, though back in the day they called it death rock. I have never grown out of my love of the music, or for that matter, a predilection for black clothing, red lipstick, boots and kohl eyeliner. I suppose you can take the girl out of the goth (scene), but you can never take the goth out of the girl. I remember there was this boy who used … Continue reading Hot metal and methedrine :: song of the day