" he came running with a fauchard...
...and accidentally stabbed my heart. "
Songs of dawn, unfaithful Misery
Telling the tale, Unfortunate story
Screams of pain, hidden carefully
And such were the eyes of pure misery
Felt the hate rise up in me
Knelt and cleared the stones of leaves
Wonder to where you can't see
Inside my shell, i wait and bleed.
My dear boy in white fell in liking with my dear girl in white.