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August 18th, 2008 @ 3:26PM

No Happy Endings
http://leplume2.dmusic.com/music/comments/369314

New stuffs from Wilhemina Murray's Revenge...

Listen now!

Life has taken us many ways. Wilhemina Murray's Revenge works at it's own pace, it's own time. Every once in a while I'll write something that will grab DeadraveN's attention and he'll start off putting some music to it. Then Alexander gets his hands on it and adds something or other. Then a couple of us or one of us will sing something. Saetan is off living life to it's fullest and hopefully someday he'll come back around to add something too. I feel sometimes that this page goes long neglected but it's never far from our hearts so here it is. And if you watch it real close there just might be a song or two to surprise you all.


Happy Halloween everyone!
Leplume

March 2nd, 2008 @ 3:22PM

The wait is over...
Center Of My Soul
http://leplume2.dmusic.com/music/comments/364302

March 2nd, 2008 @ 3:20PM

The wait is over...

[b]Center Of My Soul]/b]
http://leplume2.dmusic.com/music/comments/364302

January 24th, 2008 @ 10:33AM

Wilhemina Murray's Revenge... home of the eternal wait.

November 26th, 2007 @ 7:35PM

There is a song floating around...in the able hands of saetan at the moment and he assures us that something is happening. So we wait. Wait with us, won't you? Okay, don't then. See how you are? :s (Irked)

October 31st, 2007 @ 10:09PM

Happy Halloween from Wilhemina Murray's Revenge

September 1st, 2007 @ 2:03AM

She lies there
anchored to a bed ( of heartache )
in a puddle of her own sweat
terrified
of all the things she's done
of the life she's led.

rain falls down
washing the street ( of broken dreams )
solitary footsteps
call out in the dark
he walks
silently
huddles against the chill
of all the things he's done
of the life he's led.

the city has eyes
to see what no one else
can see
the city has eyes
to cry when no one else
is there
to cry for you

She deeply sighs
looking at the time ( it moves too slowly )
wishing she could change
giving in
to all the things she's done
to the life she's led.

street lights glare
in oiled pools ( of memory )
muffled voices
laughter in the night
he moves
unwelcomed
he'll always have the scars
of the things he's done
of the life he's led.

the city has eyes
to see what no one else
can see
the city has eyes
to cry when no one else
is there
to cry for you


August 18th, 2007 @ 2:10PM

Nananananahh!


August 11th, 2007 @ 6:15PM

We are so close to completing our new song, I can almost smell it! Hyper

August 9th, 2007 @ 11:59AM

I know you probably don't believe this...but there really is a new song in the works.


Does anybody have any duct tape?

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