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Our debut album "Machinery Of The Stars" is out on iTunes, Rhapsody, eMusic, CD Baby, Amazon MP3, Napster, and more. We wanted to keep you in the loop. So how have you been doing? What's new with you?

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Knives of Death by ~poeticpyroart

One by one they go through flesh
To turn their goal into mesh
Each puncture would make another scar
Each scar would make love seem far
You replace this love with much more HATE
The only way is death your fate
As the sharp, cold metal meets its goal
Nothing left for you in this role
Except for the final curtain call
In which all these punctures make your body crawl
Now that you've finally reached the end
Nothing left but for your soul to descend
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A Child's ABC Guide to Under-the-bed and Closet Monsters

Beware, beware the Allignight
Its teeth are sharp. Its eyes are bright.
If you don't want to end up dead,
Be sure to check beneath your bed.

And if at night you hear a howl,
The Banda's come to disembowel.
The empty little kids can't shout
When their insides have been torn out.

And screeching means a Calder's come.
It does no good at all to run.
For it will drag you to its den
And slowly tear off all your skin.

And if a Drylak comes don't cry
If it gets in, you will not die.
It has a huge and dripping nose
And hides its boogers in your clothes.

And if an Eerling's in the dark
Beneath the bed you'll hear it bark.
Then you will soon be filled with dread
When it crawls out to eat your head.

And if a Fazz shrieks in the night,
It won't do any good to fight.
For they have long and wicked knives
And they take little children's lives.

And Gorlumphs crawl upon the floor
And slither underneath your door.
They'll try to creep beneath your sheet
Where they can dine upon your feet.

A Hargie is a bad surprise
With all its red and glowing eyes.
For it has tentacles and it
Does not like children, not one bit.

And if an Irlid's in your room
Or in your closet in the gloom,
Then you will likely scream and cry
For it will sting until you die.

One time I had a Jaganet.
It made a really awful pet
For feeding it was quite a trick.
The blood it drank would make you sick

A Korbel is a nasty beast.
On children's brains it likes to feast.
Not only that, but when it's done
It nibbles out their eyes for fun.

A Lidag's really very small.
Looks like it couldn't hurt at all.
But when you're sleeping it will start
To eat its way into your heart.

A Magan causes shrieks and wai

I'll have to start stalking the stalker again.

Every New Beginning marks something coming to an end.

We would appreciate anyone who becomes a friend of Dawn and helps with getting the word out about her upcoming video release of How We Die.
This was the last song Dawn recorded prior to losing her battle with Cancer on March 28, 2007

Dawn’s twin sister Sherrie accepts The Geri Lester Heroes of Breast Cancer Courage Award – In Memory from the Karmanos Cancer Institute on Dawn’s behalf in a video recorded on October 22, 2007.


You can view this award presentation on Dawn's MySpace page.

I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.

Edgar Allan Poe

Happy All Hollow's Eve.