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It isn't Harry Warden. Yeah, I know, T.J. I got a call from Eastfield late this evening. They said that Harry Warden died five years ago. Well, then, who is it? It's Axel. Oh, my God. Get where you're going. It was on Valentine's Day that Harry Warden killed Axel's father! Let's get in there. Yeah. He's alive! Oh, my God! T.J., I have to see him! Hanniger, I'll be waiting in hell for you! Harry, I'm coming!

This whole fucking town is going to die! We're coming back, you bastards! Sarah, be my bloody valentine.

Daddy's gone away. Harry Warden made you pay. Once upon a time on a sad Valentine's. In a place known as Hanniger Mine. A legend began. Every woman and man. Would always remember the time. And those who remain were never the same. You could see the fear in their eyes. Once every year as the 14th draws near.

There's a hush all over the town. Oh, the legend, they say. On a Valentine's Day. Is a curse that'll live on and on. And no one will know as the years come and go. Of the horror from long time ago. Twenty years came and went. And everyone spent the 14th in quiet regret. And those still alive know the secret survives. In the darkness that looms in the night. Oh, the legend, they say. On a Valentine's Day. Is a curse that'll live on and on. And no one will know. As the years come and go.

Of the horror from long time ago. In this little town.

When the 14th comes around. There's a silence and fear in the air. Remember the morn. That the legend was born. All the shock and the horror was there.

Oh, the legend, they say. On a Valentine's Day. Is a curse that'll live on and on. And no one will know. As the years come and go. Of the horror from long time ago. And no one will know.