I am my heart's undertaker. Daily I go and retrieve its tattered remains, place them delicately into its little coffin, and bury it in the depths of my memory, only to have to do it all again tomorrow.
Emilie AutumnI could have guessed it all along, cuz now some drama queen is gonna write a song for me
Emilie AutumnAnd if I end up with blood on my hands, well I know, that you'll understand, 'cause I fight like a girl.
Emilie Autumn