Bluebeth

She was once meant to be a bride — or at least, that's what the worm keeps telling her.

She was once meant to be a bride — or at least, that's what the worm keeps telling her. Her bouquet never wilts, her smile never fades, and her one good eye still waits for something that never comes. Sometimes she sings for those who never arrived. If you listen closely, the worm joins in — poorly, but with feeling.