Vendetta Red
depressionesque
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Imprisoned in perfume
I smell her in my blanket when I'm sleeping
Strange how they hurt you
Stinging memories they break your heart
And it's gone so fast
The only girl I ever loved is slipping through my hands
I blew a kiss, waved goodbye
Turned my head and hid my eyes so you wouldn't see me cry
Count me out cause I'm a mess
A twisted accident a psychological wreck
A bruising sentiment
We'll count back and curtsey
The curtain falls and I begin to burn
We stand out like statues
Impervious to pardoning our French
- Album:
- Scripture (EP)
- Light Year Anniversary
- Miscellaneous
- Sisters of the Red Death
- Between the Never and the Now
- White Knuckled Substance
- Blackout Analysis
- Bim Sherman Compilation
- Cut Your Noose
- Summer Rocks
- WBCN 4: 20 II: More Hits
- The Loveless Records Lucky 13
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 110: March 2003
- Rock Sound: Music With Attitude, Volume 47
- Shatterday
- Promo Only: Modern Rock Radio, October 2003
- 6 Kisses: A Blatant Reminder of Why We Are Alive
- Silhouette Serenade [EP]
- Alternative Times, Volume 63
- Zumiez 2.1