"Blow me about in winds! roast me in sulphur!
Wash me in steep-down gulfs of liquid fire!
O Desdemona! Desdemona! dead!"
The story of Desdemona as she lays dying in the arms of her loved one, Othello.
43 songs ago I made an entry named "Desdemona." The song, in my opinion, was good, compositionally, but unfortunately the quality was so-so. So now, here's the cinematic remake of Desdemona, a much more appealing perfume has been spritz'd on.