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i just wanted to play around so i did this dumb video
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i need a better mic lol
I sang a song that Deen wrote, here’s the link to the original:
Reading the synopsis of The Devil In Miss Jones.
ok, NOW I’m going to bed.
Cover of Rolling In The Deep sung by Adele
Music from Solidmixx - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IRvTscoe6Dc&;
Me singing Poor Jackie by Man Man
no real editing, just moving pieces around because I sang it in parts.
oh and I forgot to make it quieter, so sorry about that.
and I kinda just learned from this I have quite the accent sometimes. I don’t always really finish words, so ah kina soun ly dis
“Does this mean you’re going to make love to me tonight, Christian?” Holy shit. Did I just say that? His mouth drops open slightly, but he recovers quickly.
“No, Anastasia it doesn’t. Firstly, I don’t make love. I fuck… hard. Secondly, there’s a lot more paperwork to do, and thirdly, you don’t yet know what you’re in for. You could still run for the hills. Come, I want to show you my playroom.”
My mouth drops open. Fuck hard! Holy shit, that sounds so… hot. But why are we looking at a playroom? I am mystified.
“You want to play on your Xbox?” I ask. He laughs, loudly.
“No, Anastasia, no Xbox, no Playstation. Come.”… Producing a key from his pocket, he unlocks yet another door and takes a deep breath.
“You can leave anytime. The helicopter is on stand-by to take you whenever you want to go, you can stay the night and go home in the morning. It’s fine whatever you decide.”
“Just open the damn door, Christian.”
He opens the door and stands back to let me in. I gaze at him once more. I so want to know what’s in here. Taking a deep breath I walk in.
And it feels like I’ve time-traveled back to the sixteenth century and the Spanish Inquisition.
― E.L. James, Fifty Shades of Grey
My cover of Gloomy Sunday originally by Billie Holiday
“The Boy Who Died in His Sleep”
Jeremy tries to scream to force himself awake,
He knows even if this is all a dream, this is not fake
A portal to the Inter-Dimension has opened under his bed
And it’s absorbing him whole, invading the dreams in his head.
The colours swarm all around, filling his entire brain’s sight
Surrounded on all sides, Jeremy tries valiantly to put up a fight
But the Inter-Dimension can’t be fought with a tiny human fist,
Since it fills the gaps between realities, and doesn’t really “exist”.
With each universe ever expanding, the Inter-Dimension has holes
Which it plugs by absorbing children, and stealing their souls
If no sleeping boys died, the universe would cease to be
A child’s death is needed to maintain the Fabric of Reality.
But when the morning comes, his mother will still weep
For this night it just was Jeremy’s turn to die in his sleep.
Read by Wastelandman
Wastelandman singing I Wanna Sex You Up. Never heard the song before.
Me reading some comments on the SongMeanings lyrics page for Hypnotize by System of A Down