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Monday, January 19, 2015

**Release Blitz** Slash and Burn ~ Bullet #5 ~ Jade C. Jameson ~ Kat's Review ~


Slash and Burn (Bullet 5)

Jade C. Jamison
Is theirs a match made in heaven...or hell?

Nick Channing, drummer for Fully Automatic, has never taken sex seriously. He’s had fun and met dozens of women—mostly one-night stands—and he prefers it that way. From his parents to his friends, he’s witnessed love and relationships firsthand and believes women are nothing but a headache.

Nick, Brad, and Val team up again to launch her new band Val Hella. There’s one problem, though: they still need a bassist. They audition dozens of women, trying to find the perfect one and settle on Sabrina, known onstage simply as Sinna, a bad ass metal head who’s perfect for the band: pierced, tattooed, dressed in black from head to toe, and she handles her bass with precision. She is a force to be reckoned with and Nick is smitten.

When Nick gets her alone the first time to lay on the charm, he’s met with a coolness he’s never experienced. Sabrina is mysterious and thoroughly unimpressed with Nick and his behavior, and that’s when he decides he has to have her. As he falls headlong for her, he discovers her secrets, one dark shadow at a time. He thinks she loves him back, but he can’t be sure. By the time he’s completely down the rabbit hole, his heart’s so entangled, he fears he might not be able to save himself. Can she save him or will she wreck him for all time?




Another Bullet book! I was so excited! Of all of the series of Jades, this is my favorite and I have read most of her books. That is not to say I didn’t love her other series, but *sigh* Sexy ROCKERS…come on!

Nick, the drummer for Fully Automatic, along with Brad and Val of the same band decide to do a side project called Val Hella, to showcase Val’s talent, after she had to drop out of the band years earlier due to throat surgery. After retraining her voice and learning how to save her voice she is back and ready to rock! Brad, being the loving husband that he is, will do what it takes to make this dream come true, thus Val Hella is born. They just need a bassist. Long-story-short, Sabrina “Sinna” fills the bill and after some cool looks and cold shoulders, soon enough, she fills Nick’s bed. Thus, begins the rollercoaster ride of this book.

Jade keeps us guessing what will happen next with those two, but at the same times she also keeps us hot and bothered. There are some pretty amazing sex scenes in this book. Let’s just say some people are adventurous! ;) I enjoyed it! J You could tell she enjoyed writing this book and seems to know a lot about this subject matter. I was never bored, even on the road with the band. She keeps us from being bored by knowing when to give detail and when to jump time to keep from bogging down the story. That would be needed in writing a story of being on the road in a tour bus.

The characters are well developed and you know their personalities well. She reveals them layer by layer as we need to get to know them. It keeps the book interesting.  The only thing is at the end, the HEA seems just a little rushed. But that is the only thing I feel is rushed; when he finally gets his head on straight. Bam! Good job, Jade. I look forward to the next Bullet and the next band member story.

4.5 stars KC




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“What tricks you got, babycakes?”

Brina’s voice was low, almost derisive. “I don’t need tricks. My playing speaks for itself.”

He couldn’t let that one go. “Yeah, and how many personal fans do you have, Sinna?”

She sneered—actually sneered—and, for some strange reason, Nick felt a twitch in his cock at the sight. He stopped himself from bursting into laughter, because that would have made her angrier. While he didn’t mind her angry, he hoped to be able to enjoy a real conversation. She took two steps closer to him and said, “I don’t count how many personal fans I have, if I even have any. It’s not about me, Nick, any more than it’s about you.” Her voice wrapped around his name like honey, but it oozed disgust. He still wasn’t sure if he found it hot or not. She continued, not giving him a chance to evaluate his emotions. “It’s about us as a group, as a band, and until we gel, there will be division, and if we’re not cohesive, what the hell kind of music are we gonna make?”

“I see your point, but I have a counterpoint. If you are all about the band and don’t give a shit about yourself, then where’s your pride? Your personal responsibility?” He stood up. He’d been joking before, but now he was dead serious. Some small part of himself felt like she might be questioning his integrity, and that pissed him off. “When you fuck up onstage—and you will—will you blame all of us? We’re a band, after all.” He couldn’t help the tone in his voice. There would be no way for her to mistake how irritated he was becoming. It had been cute before, but now she was pushing some button that set him off. He wasn’t sure if he was angrier with her for pissing him off or himself for getting mad at her in the first place.




She rolled her eyes. “Oh, come on, Nick. You know that’s not what I meant.” She got closer to him.

He closed the gap, so close that their noses almost touched. “How the fuck should I know that?” His eyes searched hers, trying to decide if she was wanting to start a war. But then, as he continued looking back and forth between those blue orbs, he saw them soften ever so slightly. He let his jaw relax a little then, but he still couldn’t quite read her.

Her words, however, were still acerbic. “Because you’re a smart fucking guy.” She cocked an eyebrow again. He couldn’t decide if he fucking loved the way she did that or if it was just another irritant. “Or so I thought.”

Nick tried once more to assess her and fell short. He could feel some kind of weird electricity sparking between them. At first, he’d thought it was the anger, but then he realized that maybe there was something more. He moved his head a few centimeters closer and she didn’t budge. His voice was barely a whisper when he said, “I am a smart fucking guy. I’m so goddamned smart that I figured out what this is all about.”

She furrowed her previously cocked brow, but he barely saw it as he brought his mouth down on hers. He knew that had to be the issue at hand—the sexual attraction between them both was interfering with their ability to communicate. It was making them angry, accusatory, and they weren’t acting like bandmates or even acquaintances. They were spitting at each other like they were mortal enemies. That might have been okay, but Nick definitely had other ideas about which way their relationship was heading.

He heard her mumble, “What the—?” Then he expected her to fight, based on her initial stance, but she let go and gave in, kissing him back.

It was an incredible explosion in his head, the sparks he felt because of the way their tongues danced together and the warmth of her body close to his. Feeling more in control then, he slid his hands around her waist and pulled her close…


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For years, Jade C. Jamison tried really hard to write what she thought was more “literary” fiction, but she found herself compelled to write what you read by her today—sometimes gritty, raw, realistic stories and other times humorous, light tales—but most of the stories she writes revolve around relationships and characters finding their way through life. While she doesn’t confine herself to just one genre, nor is there a nice neat label for what she writes, most of her work could be called erotic romance.

She lives in Colorado with her husband and four children.


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Monday, June 30, 2014

**BT & Giveaway** Finger Bang ~ Jade C. Jamison


Orgasmic Meditation? Therapeutic?! Kaylee Baker is horrified when her girlfriends suggest a trip to artsy Boulder, Colorado, to check out the latest craze. What her friends don’t know about Kaylee is that she is a little repressed, bordering on frigid, and the idea of a complete stranger bringing her to orgasm--therapeutic or not--is horrifying.

Blaze Donahue has admired Kaylee from afar for quite some time, and part of the reason he’s kept his distance is because he’s had no indication that she might even be interested. But when he’s given the opportunity to offer her his own version of OM with no strings attached, he makes an offer she has a hard time refusing.

When there are undeniable sparks between the two, Kaylee runs, afraid of the overwhelming feelings she has for this gorgeous, sensitive guy. Blaze feels compelled to convince her otherwise but wonders if he’ll be able to crack through the ice surrounding this sweet girl. Can they find true love or will it just be a one-time O?



Well, this definitely was different from the rockers I'm use to from Jade O.M. = Orgasmic Meditation.... SIGN.ME.UP! This was a twist on a love story from the beginning. I was intrigued with the subject matter and quite frankly ready to hop a plane to Colorado myself. This is one you have to check out yourself! It's a hot read for sure and make sure to have your s/o near by when reading



Rachel wasn’t waiting for anyone to keep up. “I read an article on it earlier today, so then I Googled it. Have any of you ever heard of tantric sex?” Shannon nodded her head but Maddy said no. Kaylee shook her head, but Rachel was already storming the castle. “Well, the concept is similar. It’s all Buddhist and higher level and stuff…but it’s fucking orgasms, you know? I mean…that shit’s insane! And to have someone doing it to you without expecting a blowjob in return?” She laughed. “I am so there.”

Maddy laughed along with her friend but then said, “Doesn’t that just make the person bringing it on an overpaid pretentious whore?”

“You would think so, but no. They are totally serious about it. You even keep your shirt on! They say they want to remove the goal—you know, that you have to orgasm. It’s more about the experience, focusing on the sensations. And it’s fifteen minutes. That’s it. And then you talk about it.”

Shannon burst out laughing. “You talk about it? What?! ‘Baby, was it good for you’?”

Rachel giggled. “No. Maybe. I don’t know!” The poor waiter handed Rachel her new drink and she donned a lustful smile. The alcohol was definitely talking. “Thank you so much. I will be tracking you down later. I want to stuff a tip down your pants.”

He smiled again, and Kaylee could see he was nervous. She thought he must have imagined Rachel as a jaguar, and if she got anywhere near him on the open plain, she’d chase his ass, knock him down, and tear into his flesh.

Kaylee suspected Rachel just might consider it. The girl got horny when she drank, and her lips got loose to boot, so her sex life (or want of one) was not a secret when she was imbibing.

Rachel said, “We are going to Boulder next week. We have to do this.”

Kaylee felt the blood drain from her face. No way. No way in hell was she going to do something crazy like that.

“Oh, my God, yes!” Maddy said, her voice higher in pitch, close to a squeal. Shannon was enthusiastic as well, her head pumping up and down with vigor. The three women then turned to look at Kaylee.

She was going to have to say something. Damn it. She waved her hands in front of herself. “Oh, no, girls. That’s way out of my comfort zone.”

Rachel reached across the table, patting Kaylee’s hand. “Exactly why you have to do it.”
Jade C. Jamison was born and raised in Colorado and has decided she likes it enough to stay forever. Jade's day job is teaching Creative Writing, but teaching doesn't stop her from doing a little writing herself.

Unfortunately, there's no one genre that quite fits her writing. Her work has been labeled romance, erotica, suspense, and women's fiction, and the latter is probably the safest and closest description. But you'll see that her writing doesn't quite fit any of those genres.

You'll have to discover Jade's writing for yourself to decide if you like it.





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Monday, April 28, 2014

**Release Day Blitz** Be Careful What You Wish For ~ Jade C. Jamison





Forbidden desire is just the beginning...

Jessica, a college student struggling with day-to-day bills, is given an offer she can’t refuse. A married woman who is convinced that her husband Kage is cheating on her offers Jessica enough money to repair her dying car in exchange for Jessica’s attempt to destroy the woman’s marriage.

Jessica succeeds but discovers something else—she and Kage are soulmates, destined to find each other.

But as they attempt to carve out their places in each other’s lives, Jessica finds herself plagued with doubts, and she begins to suspect that Kage is once a cheater, always a cheater. Can their relationship survive or was it doomed from the start?





I am generally not a fan of cheating in novels. As I assume, most people are iffy about it as well. However, I am a HUGE fan of Jade C. Jamison. Using my instincts, trusting solely on what I have experienced in her work before, I dived into this book. 

Jessica, being in Graduate school, desperate for money when her job isn't getting it done. She's approached by a group of drunk women, one of which wanted to pay her to attempt to seduce her husband. Why? Because she thinks he's cheating on her. What she doesn't realize, is the turn of events that will forever change all of their lives. 

Kage, the husband, do I need to even mention that he's hot, tatted, sexy, hardworker? He knows he's stuck in an impossible situation, with no way out. He doesn't know if he wants to get out, or even how to start without losing something dear to him. 

An impossible situation where someone is going to get hurt. 

Jade C. Jamison is an amazing storyteller. We know this from her previous work, I was shocked speechless with this novel. Jade has a tendency to do that to me. There's not much more I can say about this other than do NOT let the cheating stereotype steer you away. <3 


It was chilly in the basement. It was unfinished—concrete floors and walls, and a couple of shelves along one wall. It appeared to be the same size as the ground floor, but there were no walls. It was wide open. Mark wheeled out a few space heaters that had been hugging the wall, plugged them in, and turned them on. I stood next to one before deciding to go back upstairs to grab my coat. As I passed Diesel, he gave me a hateful look and that made me want to leave for good. So I grabbed my coat upstairs, but instead of heading back to the basement where the guys were tuning their instruments, I went into the bathroom and leaned against the counter, trying to decide if I wanted to find a place to sit tight or if I wanted to be brave and sit downstairs with a look of defiance on my face. Not sitting in the basement would be giving up. It would, on some level, be cowardly, and I knew that until his friends accepted me, I’d have to get used to their coldness. While it upset me on a personal level, I could understand where they were coming from when I really thought about it. Either they thought I broke up Kage’s marriage and I was here flaunting it (before the wedding corpse was even cold, so to speak) or they simply didn’t like a woman barging in on their guy time, especially practice time. If that was the case, I didn’t want to sit in there. I knew they were creating and working, and I didn’t want to interfere with it or make them feel awkward. If those had been the only vibes I thought I was getting, I could live with it and I’d even offer to stay out. Unfortunately, I was positive that wasn’t all I was feeling.

So I looked at my face in the mirror as though reasoning with myself, weighing the pros and cons that would influence my decision. I felt like Scarlett in Gone with the Wind, getting dressed before Melanie’s birthday party, only I didn’t have a Rhett demanding that I had to go. I was my own Rhett too, chiding myself for not moving, not going in there and dealing with whatever cold shoulders they wanted to give me. It was then, as I was focusing on my breathing and working up my courage, that I heard a tap on the door. I cleared my throat. “Yes?”

It was Kage. “Everything okay in there?”

I hadn’t lied to this man yet, and I wasn’t about to now. “No, not really.”

“Are you sick?”

“No.” I faced the door and turned the knob, peeking my head out.

“What’s wrong?”

I opened the door farther, inviting him in. I lowered my voice. “I feel really awkward around those guys. I know they resent me, and that’s fine, but I can’t decide if I want to hang out in the basement. I don’t know if they’re hating me because they think I’m the reason why you broke up with Fay or if they just don’t want me to watch you practice.”

He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close after closing the door behind him. “Or maybe they’re pissed because I got the girl.”

I raised my eyebrows and smiled in spite of myself. “Oh, that’s not it.”

“Maybe it is.” I knew he was full of shit, but I didn’t mind when his lips brushed mine or when he drowned me in a kiss. It was easy to forget what I’d been feeling just moments ago. “They’re just going to have to get used to you.” He scanned my eyes until he could see my understanding, and then he kissed me once more. “Was it my imagination, or did you like my hand on your leg at the dinner table?”

If I’d blushed easily, my cheeks would have turned pink then, because I was surprised at how well he’d learned to read me in such a short time. My voice sounded hoarse and foreign to my ears when I responded. “The naughty side of me wanted you to keep going.”








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Wednesday, February 5, 2014

**BT & Giveaway** Fully Automatic ~ Bullet 4 ~ Jade C. Jamison

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You might think you know Brad’s story, but think again. There’s so much more to his story than what Valerie told. See Brad before Valerie came into his life and, when he was playing back burner to Ethan, see what Brad was up to when no one else in the band was looking.
Valerie might have thought she and Brad were inevitable and maybe, in the back of his mind, Brad might have felt that way too, but he didn’t just sit around waiting for her. See the secret side of Brad that you had no idea existed. What kept the driving force behind Fully Automatic focused even while his heart was breaking?
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That was when it was time to make his move. He let the confident feeling surge through his veins, and he stepped closer to her, close enough to touch her. “That’s not the main reason why I came back here, though.” He waited a few seconds to let his words register with her and then he said, “We have a little unfinished business.”
She seemed so innocent in that moment. “We do?”
Yes, innocent maybe, but not unwilling. He leaned over and took her face in his hands, lifting her lips to his. He kissed her, as gently as he could allow himself to, but, goddamn, it was difficult. He’d been imagining this moment for months now, and he wanted her badly. Way too badly. Fuck. He should have jerked off in the shower, because controlling himself was going to be harder than usual. Would losing his load have helped? He didn’t know, but he had to stop thinking about that right now.
It was hard, though, because she tasted so sweet, and her response was just as he’d imagined. She parted her lips and took him in. Yeah, she was willing and eager, and all that did was fuel his fire. She was feeling it too, that weird attraction between them igniting into something bigger than he’d expected, something he knew he’d be lucky to control. Still…he kept his breathing (and his cock) under control for the meantime and ended the kiss. Oh, fuck. And she placed her hands on his pecs as though to steady herself. It took her a few seconds to open her eyes, as though she’d been transported. When he had her full attention, he said, “Unfinished, right?”
She gave him a tiny smile, sweet and naïve, and seemed to give the tiniest of nods. Well, she wasn’t pushing him away. In fact, she seemed breathless and expectant. He wasn’t going to disappoint her, so he kissed her again, and he would have sworn it was magic. Okay, so he never would have said something like that to one of his friends. Ethan would have called him a pussy if he’d even known Brad had been thinking something like that. But it was, though—it was more than just a kiss. It felt like they deepened their connection in that moment, like he could see inside her soul and, yes, she was pure and light and everything he could ever want.
He knew her response was a sign to move forward, so he wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her close. Fuckin’ A. She smelled so goddamn good and felt so right up next to him. She moved her hands onto his neck and then slid them up into his hair, driving him insane. Jesus…he wanted to fuck her right there, but he knew a girl like Val would need finesse. And he wanted to give that to her. He wanted her to know she wasn’t just a cheap lay for him. Still, he wanted to move the proceedings forward, so he slid his hands down to her ass, using it as an excuse to press her harder into his body.
And her fingers in his hair. Shit. She was driving him fucking crazy.
Her breathing got deeper, so he knew he was on the right track. He couldn’t hold it back anymore and just let the blood flow straight to his cock…like he’d be able to stop it anyway. He moved his lips to her neck and not only did she let out a sigh, he could have sworn he heard a moan. Fuck, yeah. He didn’t know that a girl had ever done that before they’d actually engaged in the real deal. He moved a hand up underneath her shirt, feeling the bare skin above her jeans, and he heard her breathing quicken again.
It was then, though, that she took a hand out of his hair and placed it firmly on his chest. No. Fuck, no. If he was reading her right, she was putting on the brakes.
“Brad…please stop.”
He opened his eyes and looked in hers. “Stop?”
“Yeah.”
Why was she changing her mind? Was that really what she wanted? He had to try one more time. He kissed her again. Yeah, there were those sparks. Could she deny them? “Stop that?”
She blinked. “Yes.”
“You don’t seem so sure…” He pressed his forehead on hers and bore into her eyes with his. He wanted to understand. “What’s wrong?”
She moved both hands to his chest. She wasn’t pressing against him as if to push him away, but they seemed to ground her. “I…It’s not you, Brad. Oh, God, it’s not you. I swear. I want you bad.”
That’s what he’d thought. “So why not? If you’re worried about birth control…” He wasn’t going to be irresponsible. She had to know that.
She hesitated. “No. I’m…um… I’m a…”
“Virgin?” He knew it even before she nodded her head. “Oh.” He nodded too as if to process the information. “Oh. Yeah. Uh…your first time should be…special, right? At least, for girls. I didn’t give much of a shit.” He didn’t know how to do that for her, not right now, anyway. He was nearly out of his mind with desire, and she was pulling the plug. He needed a bathtub of ice water to jump in. She giggled and, in spite of his feelings of desperation, he found it endearing. But then it dawned on him. Fuck. He had to know. As much as it was gonna hurt, he needed to know. Her eyes all but said it, but he needed to confirm it. “That’s not it, though. It’s Ethan, isn’t it? You still care about him.” She didn’t say a word. She didn’t need to. It was written all over her face…





My review for Fully Automatic.... Getting the whole back story of Brad made his story & this book even more heart felt and touching. I have been a Brad fan from the beginning. I felt the hatred, sorrow, & pity for Val but I have always loved Brad and thought they belonged together no matter what she felt for Ethan.  Brad won me over in Bullet when he told her he would wait for her and something in his conviction to those words, I truly believed back then that he would. Good things come to those who wait. And wait he did! Jade knocked Brad's POV out of the park! She evoked so many emotions from me and my tablet almost took quite a beating from it. I strongly recommend this complete series to everyone. It honestly is a story of consequences, choices and patience to get a love worth waiting for.



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Jade C. Jamison was born and raised in Colorado, moved from one city/town to the next, and she’s decided she likes it so much she wants to stay…although travel is not out of the question. She lives in a big town in Colorado (not unlike Winchester!) with her husband and four children. She is working on becoming a crazy cat lady. Okay, so maybe not.
Still want more? Jade has a bachelor’s degree in English Literature and Theater, a master’s degree in English, and a master of fine arts in Creative Writing. Obviously, she loves school and the student loan folks love her. She works in human services by day, teaches English and creative writing at night, and—in between playing soccer mom and community leader—writes like a friend. Someday soon, she’ll narrow it down to just writing, but let’s get all those kids off to college first.


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One of my Street Team members saw this list and said, “Holy sh*t!” I reminded her (and now you) that Fully Automatic is a big book and, therefore, has a large playlist to go along with it. These are the songs that spoke to me, motivated me, made me feel something while writing the book. Some, because of the lyrics, might seem obvious. Others were inspirational because of the music, but each one had a place in my heart and mind while writing the book.

Bullet for My Valentine: “Your Betrayal,” “The Last Fight,” “Fever,” “Scream Aim Fire,” “Raising Hell,” “Breaking Point,” “P.O.W.,” “Riot,” “Saints and Sinners,” “Pretty on the Outside,” “Dirty Little Secret,” “A Place Where You Belong,” “Breaking Out, Breaking Down,” “Room 409,” “10 Years Today,” “Truth Hurts,” “Dignity,” “Tears Don’t Fall,” “All These Things I Hate (Revolve Around Me),” “My Fist, Your Mouth, Her Scars,” “Alone”
Suicide Silence: “Slaves to Substance,” “You Only Live Once,” “No Pity for a Coward,” “Girl of Glass,” “Wake Up,” “Lifted,” “Smike,” “Something Invisible,” “Disengage”
Pop Evil: “Deal with the Devil,” “Trenches,” “Sick Sense,” “Goodbye My Friend,” “Divide,” “Behind Closed Doors”
Avenge the Heartache: “Swaggermeister”
Seether: “Seether,” “Gasoline”
Korn: “Never Never,” “Prey for Me,” “Love & Meth,” “Paranoid and Aroused,” “Punishment Time,” “What We Do,” “Narcissistic Cannibal”
Corrosion of Conformity: “Clean My Wounds”
Avenged Sevenfold: “Hail to the King”
Shinedown: “Adrenaline”
Alter Bridge: “Addicted to Pain”
Fight or Flight: “First of the Last”
Disturbed: “Liberate”
Art of Dying: “Die Trying”
10 Years: “Fix Me,” “Beautiful”
In This Moment: “Adrenalize,” “You’re Gonna Listen,” “It is Written,” “Burn”
Asking Alexandria: “Run Free,” “Killing You,” “Don’t Pray for Me,” “Break Down These Walls,” “Poison,” “The Death of Me”
Slayer: “War Ensemble”
Devour the Day: “Good Man”
Helmet: “Unsung”
AxeWound: “Cold,” “Exorchrist,” “Church of Nothing,” “Vultures”
Glamour of the Kill: “Supremacy,” “Here, Behind These Walls”
Volbeat: “Hangman’s Body Count”
Godsmack: “Moon Baby,” “Love-Hate-Sex-Pain”
Union Underground: “Turn Me On, ‘Mr. Deadman’”
Five Finger Death Punch: “Lift Me Up,” “Battle Born”
Escape the Fate: “You’re Insane”
Hinder: “Get Stoned”
Guns N’ Roses: “Welcome to the Jungle,” “Mr. Brownstone,” “Rocket Queen”
Halestorm: “Freak Like Me”
Three Days Grace: “Pain,” “Never Too Late,” “Chalk Outline,” “Misery Loves My Company”
Stone Sour: “30/30-150,” “Gone Sovereign/Absolute Zero,” “Scars,” “Do Me a Favor”
As I Lay Dying: “Confined,” “Paralyzed,” “Losing Sight,” “98 Hours,” “The Darkest Nights,” “Distance is Darkness,” “Meaning in Tragedy,” “Reflection,” “The Truth of My Perception,” “Control is Dead,” “Through Struggle,” “Falling upon Deaf Ears”
Drowning Pool: “37 Stitches”
Lita Ford: “Falling in and out of Love,” “Out for Blood,” “Back to the Cave,” “Hungry,” “Fatal Passion,” “Gotta Let Go,” “Still Waitin’”
Papa Roach: “Burn,” “Getting Away with Murder,” “I Almost Told You That I Loved You”
Gemini Syndrome: “Pleasure and Pain”
Young Guns: “Bones”
Creed: “Torn”
Underground Fight Club: “Top Shelf”
Chelsea Grin: “Recreant,” “My Damnation”

Starset: “My Demons”
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