Mercy, Oh God. Please show me unfailing love. I am a mess. Just blot out where I transgress.
She was on the rag. Her love had stained me black. Once you bite the fruit, there is no turning back. Whispers from the dark had stories to tell. The voices in my head were from hell. They will give you signs when it is your time to lose. Until that day I'll be singin' the blues.
track released December 11, 2009
Graham Smith (guitars/vocals), Thomas Finn (drums)