Jane rubbed her blurry eyes and looked to the ceiling. Could she really do this? Yes Yes for sure. Do it. She grabbed her glitter and her gold, brushed her jet black hair and slipped her long thin legs into sparkly opaque stockings. The drum started to beat out that primitive ancient old rhythm. The candles flickered. The cat cried. The dance began.

Hana Miya: Vocals, synths, hammond, violin
Don Adams: Guitar, Bass
Sim Betteridge: Drums, Percussion

The songs all written by half Japanese front-lady Hana Miya, are the result of seven years of living a recluse life in South London, and were brought to life when she began playing with guitarist and bassist Don Adams and drummer Sim Betteridge. The first three songs here are from our 3-track demo.

Cheers!
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