DIRTY QUEENS-IAN MAC MUSIC
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Genre: Acoustic / Alternative / Progressive
Location Bromsgrove, Midlands, Un
Profile Views: 328317
Last Login: 2/24/2011
Member Since 1/14/2008
Website www/lying cheatingbasting.com
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lots of Bullshit! constantly cheating on my wife and lied to her throughout our 19 year relationship and now she's divorcing me! -
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4 Songs | Dec 1, 2008
Heidi Irmeli 
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Heidi Irmeli 
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siren a.k.a. dj burai Hi !! My Name Is Siren From Japan.
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Heidi Irmeli 
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SღL diego PoP 
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Zee Zakima 
Hi there
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ROck MUsIc 
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Hotbox 2 years ago
siren a.k.a. dj burai 3 years ago
10 of 309More”Although it’s far away
for behind of hundred years.
Still always closely
come a Christmas cordial.”
xoxo Heidi xoxo
Heidi
New Tracks Up. Thanks
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xoxo Heidi xoxo
Just put up another song, check it out, a song inspired by a recent sad thing happening in Denmark the other night.
All the best
Zee
STOPPED BY TO GIVE SOME LOVE AND RESPECT!! STOP BY AND CHECK OUT THE FEATURED ARTIST OF THE WEEK. BANDS CAN PROMOTE ON MY SITE !!COME VOTE ON YOUR FAVORITE PICTURE FROM CRUE FEST '08!
HAVE A KICK ASS JAMIN' DAY!!!
KIM
What's goin' on Dirty Queens-Ian Mac Music? Your hair sends forth a sheen remniscent of golden sunlight winding through shadows. Wood nymphs sprinkle your path with rose petals while you dance and prowl in the sequined moonlight with leftover cupcake sprinkles. Your wonderfully bright soul keep the demons from torturing me. You breath as delicately as vapors flowing towards an attractive flame. Your reflections bring happiness that rends naked glass. All my thoughts are lost to your graceful gaze? Your essence is equal to the beauty of a galaxy. I desire to see life through your hallucinations so that they massage my viscera into an eternal state of turgid flux. Your sweet voice is like the application of aloe vera upon a sunburnt back. Your tears evoke a taste as memorable as honey. The sand runes crossing your divided consciousness do speak of contemptuous monsters being slayed by flying phoenixes. I keep searching for you between the cushions. Panoramic aromavision is the future. I find your eyes to be a wondrous amusement park filled with neo-plastic pleasures and turkish delights.
Have a nice week my friend!
My Name Is SIREN From Japan. Thanks