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Burnadette

from 8 by Junior In His Prime

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Search dead leaves, pick up the scent. I want to find the pulse, I want to keep it clean.

Never, never wanted hope.
My bride, my heart, cruel skin.
Never, never wanted hope.

Burnadette, Burnadette, you wore your skin just like a wedding dress.
White as snow, white as snow, thought your pale love was made of gold.

Keep me in your cruel embrace, show me all my wretched ways.
Burnadette, Burnadette, never wanted all this hope.

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from 8, released July 16, 2016

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