roujo:
*
roujo:
only a flesh wound
roujo:
if music be the food of love, play on
roujo:
2 205 - passenger highway click -
roujo:
not entirely alone
roujo:
can't find a key (assuming there is one to be found, he thinks)
roujo:
Synapse
roujo:
the fog
roujo:
Cornered
roujo:
day one
roujo:
Red Glare
roujo:
To Lana Turner
roujo:
Foreboding
roujo:
This Ol' Tree
roujo:
Proclaim
roujo:
Church
roujo:
I've Heard This Before
roujo:
Electric Sheep
roujo:
25' From The Door
roujo:
I'll make the pasta, you make the sauce