L’érotisme est, je crois, l’approbation de la vie jusque dans la mort.

Georges Bataille, La littérature et le mal (Literature and Evil) (1957)

Riptide (Vance Joy) (FlicFlac Remix)


Lady, running down to the riptide
Taken away to the dark side
I wanna be your left hand man
I love you when you're singing that song and
I got a lump in my throat because
You're gonna sing the words wrong

A Horse With No Name (America)

Never Tear Us Apart (INXS)

He's the Greatest Dancer (Sister Sledge)

Bohemian Like You (The Dandy Warhols)

Cause I like you
Yeah, I like you
And I'm feeling so bohemian like you


I'm getting wise
and i'm feeling so bohemian like you
It's you that I want so please
just a casual, casual easy thing
Is it? It is for me
And I like you
Yeah I like you
And I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you
I like you
And I feel wahoo, woooo

All Night Long (Lionel Richie)

Tarzan Boy (Baltimora)

Look Of Love (ABC)


All I'm saying
It takes a lot to love you
All I'm doing
You know it's true

I Can Laugh About It Now (Black)


We know you love her
We saw you dancing with her shadow

Piano Man (Billy Joel)

2-1 (Imogen Heap)

Love Is All Around (Wet Wet Wet)

I feel it in my fingers 
I feel it in my toes 
Love is all around me 
And so the feeling grows 

Getting Better (The Beatles)


I admit it's getting better
A little better all the time (It can't get no worse)
Yes, I admit it's getting better, it's getting better 
Since you've been mine 

I meet you. I remember you. Who are you? You destroy me. You’re so good for me. How could I have known that this city was made to the size of love? How could I have known that you were made to the size of my body? You’re great. How wonderful. You’re great. How slow all of a sudden. And how sweet. More than you can know. You destroy me. You’re so good for me. You destroy me. You’re so good for me. Plenty of time. Please. Take me. Deform me, make me ugly.


Hiroshima mon amour 

El Cascanueces - Danza del Hada del Azúcar (Tchaikovsky)

How The Leopard Got Its Spots (Portugal. The Man)


Why do we hide behind such ugly faces?
In restaurants we argue
over which of us will pay for your funeral
though the real question is
whether or not I will make you immortal.

El Cascanueces - Vals de las Flores (Tchaikovsky)

 Ha! Zweifelst du an meiner Treue!

W.A. Mozart Requiem Kv.626 Lacrimosa

You are the sun
in reverse, all energy 
flows into you and is
abolished; you refuse
houses, you smell of 
catastrophe, I see you
blind and one-handed, flashing
in the dark, trees breaking
under your feet, you demand,
you demand

I lie mutilated beside
you; beneath us there are
sirens, fires, the people run
squealing, the city
is crushed and gutted,
the ends of your fingers bleed
from 1000 murders

Putting on my clothes
again, retreating, closing doors
I am amazed / I can continue
to think, eat, anything

How can I stop you
Why did I create you

Margaret Atwood

Serenade (Dover)

And if it's going to be my destiny 
I don't want to wait till it comes to me 
I will work so hard my hands will hurt 
I will pay for my sins, if so in hell
Serenade, serenade me 
They say and dry but I'm just sick 
Serenade, serenade me 
They say I'm cold but I'm just sick

Maneater (Daryl Hall & John Oates)

She'll only come out at night
The lean and hungry type
Nothing is new, I've seen her here before
Watching and waiting
She's sitting with you but her eyes are on the door
So many have paid to see
What you think you're getting for free
The woman is wild, a she-cat tamed by the purr of a Jaguar
Money's the matter
If you're in it for love you ain't gonna get too far

Oh here she comes
Watch out boy she'll chew you up
Oh here she comes
She's a maneater


Oh here she comes
Watch out boy she'll chew you up
Oh here she comes
She's a maneater

I wouldn't if I were you
I know what she can do
She's deadly man, and she could really rip your world apart
Mind over matter
The beauty is there but a beast is in the heart
Oh here she comes
Watch out boy she'll chew you up
Oh here she comes
She's a maneater

Living For The Weekend (Hard-Fi)


Working all the time 
Work is such a bind 
Got some money to spend 
Living for the weekend 
When it gets too much 
I live for the rush 
Got some money to spend 
Living for the weekend