Written at 4am on a drive to work in the lashing rain, this track is a euphemism for when love throws up decisions. Do you stay through the storm or do you choose the easier path? Is the emotional burden of carrying a lover too great? Are you blind to what to do to fix things? Their flaws?

Rearview

Ah, the good old medieval rock song! If you want to hear about pustules, skin sores and all the other niceties the black death brought to the middle ages, do have a listen to this original, female-growled track.

Plague Signs

Imagine a warm, sweaty summer's day... you're out for a picnic with some hot stuff, strawberries oozing, wine flowing... a bit of licking here and there... high notes and super fast lyrics make up this song about sex.

The Other