Tytuł: Exhumation Of Virgina Madison

• Wykonawca: Strung Out
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No one knows where
  I buried my sweet Virgina Madison
  the winter chill falls over me
  and keeps me numb inside
  under the moon by the edge of town
  she quietly waits for me
  I promised it wouldn't be too long
  till I returned to sleep with her
  she says she don't wanna live no more
  well I don't mind
  no I don't mind
  so now I'm waitin' for the crack of dawn
  to head on back there
  to the place where me and her will always be
  now I got my Sunday vest
  and I'm headed out that door
  dig my fingers deep in soil just to get to her
  all dressed in black and she's so pale
  she's waiting there for me
  a blanket of soil covers us
  to fall asleep in eternity
  and now I close my eyes
  when I awake with a snap it was all a dream
  I gotta empty bottle of something under me
  I gotta really bad headache
  my clothes are soaking wet
  at times like this I wish I hadn't slept
  star locked gaze, uneasy hands
  then the dream fades away
  and leaves my head
  another riddle another dream
  another fucked up fantasy
  gotta learn to stay away from all this tv