Cede the wherefores and do na chide,
Maybe I am peenging - ween of joy;
Cede the wherefores and do na chide -
Thrawn and slab of leer I hold thee, and yore was 'gal.
Riddance,
Sith the one.
1 | Siren |
2 | Cassandra |
3 | ...A Distance There Is... |
4 | Let You Down |
5 | Storm |
6 | Velvet Darkness they Fear |
7 | Venus |
8 | On Whom The Moon Doth Shine |
9 | A Rose for the Dead |
10 | Lorelei |