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  1. Song for Justine

From the recording The Haunting of Mary Shelley

Lyrics

Roaming the nocturnal streets You can hear her anguished cries Searching, hunting, frantic, pleading, Your compassion makes you perfect So perfect I know what you seek I know why you cry I know your breaking heart I know how you'll die Sins of the Father Absolved by that woman Discard. Erase. Replace. Justine was as a daughter Just like family so it's quite unthinkable Smiling, leading, frantic, killing, We thought that your compassion made you perfect So perfect I know what you seek I know why you cry I know your breaking heart I know how you'll die Sins of the Father Absolved by that woman Discard. Erase. Replace.