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If you never did you should. These things are fun and fun is good. -Dr. Seuss
GODDESSES OF THE UNDERWORLD
If you never did you should. These things are fun and fun is good. -Dr. Seuss
Prologue
- HECATE & STYX
- Meet Hecate: a non-smoking, tea-drinking sorceress who is identified with the darkness of the Underworld and is the Goddess of the Night. After undergoing another mysterious transformation in 1980, her alter ego Bridget was born. Naturally a hell-raiser with a thing for words, you can appreciate Hecate's literary criticism and the odd fashion critique here. Meet Styx: a smoker, coffee drinker, and mother of the personified abstractions - Zeal, Victory, Strength, and Force. False oath takers beware, lest you fall into a breathless coma for a year. Goddess of the River, Styx aka Kat was reborn in 1981 with a fierce fashion aesthetic. Find her expansive tastes in fashion, food and fabulosity posted on this site.
MUSICA!
Hecate & Styx: Hit List
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- SORRY I'M NOT HOME RIGHT NOW I'M WALKIN IN A SPIDE...
- AND ALL I REMEMBER IS THINKING, I WANNA BE LIKE THEM
- I KNOW HOW TO TRANSFORM, I'M A TRANSFORMER
- JUST CAN'T WAIT TO GET MY ARMS AROUND YOU, AND FEE...
- DON'T MISUNDERSTAND ME WHEN I TRY TO SPEAK MY MIND...
- WHEN MY SHIP IS SINKING YOU WON'T LET ME DROWN, AN...
- IS THIS THE REAL LIFE? IS THIS JUST FANTASY?
- I'M COMING HOME TO YOU, WEAR SOMETHING SEE THROUGH...
- BECAUSE THE SKY IS BLUE, AH.. LOVE IS OLD, LOVE IS...
- I THINK OF YOU EVERY MORNING, DREAM OF YOU EVERY N...
- GET YOUR BACK UP OFF THE WALL
- ME AND HIM RIDE LIKE MY BEST FRIENDS, ME AND MY LI...
- FOR YOU, THE SUN WILL BE SHINING
- SWEET LAND OF LIBERTY, OF THEE I SING
- IT'S THE LITTLE THINGS, AND THE JOY THEY BRING
- SUDDENLY SOMEONE IS THERE AT THE TURNSTILE, THE GI...
- WATCH THEM ALL STAND IN LINE FOR A SLICE OF THE DE...
- PACK UP ALL MY CARES AND WOE, HERE I GO, SINGING L...
- MY HEART WAS WRAPPED UP IN CLOVER, THE NIGHT I LOO...
- ALL I GOTTA SAY IS I MUST BE DREAMING, CAN'T BE REAL
- YOU KEEP SAYING YOU'VE GOT SOMETHING FOR ME
- WHEN THE DAWN COMES, TONIGHT WILL BE A MEMORY, TOO
- I WANT TO LOOK INSIDE YOUR HEAD, YES I DO
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