Beneath the lone quaint pine tree
Lays the fair Bernadette

-with eyes filled with sorrow & regret-

With floral in her hair, she serenades
With tales of poignant tragedy

These memories of my wounds at hand they won't pass away

IVE DIED WITHIN YOUR WORDS

(your words, they hurt, I canât disregard this pain)

A thousand conversations as time moves on
Ill thrust this blade as long as pain is found

THERE'S NOTHING LEFT


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    General Commentabout some bitch in orinda who killed her more popular friend
    jaurlon March 31, 2007   Link
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    General CommentThis song is amazing... I wish I could find more of this band besides what's on Myspace... One of the best Screamo bands i have ever heard in so long...
    Spockguyon April 15, 2007   Link

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