Luyện nghe bài hát Willothewisp

(Her) spent succumbing
to the of Blackeyes,
feeling the warm embrace of hand,
memories like on a wound,
dominate my new found land.

wisdom in the darkness hovering helplessly
around our pain crying with absence of tears,
like a child in vein.

I can no longer bear to watch you my form.
Wrenching out drops of desperation's futile storm.
to the Willothewisp my love. Deaths arduous game.
Mocking times insanity years of reign.

Oh my perfect princess, hard and as stone.
I shall trace your lips crimson. I'll protect you;
they can't you to bury, to leave me.
all who dare touch my pretty doll,
it will be paradise, a misanthropes ball.

I you and beseech you, find a way to understand.
Kill them for my body and be left grains of sand.
Do not your life in vain,
that which feels happiness nor pain.

Willothewisp my love, is forever now be.
Willothewisp my darling can not be taken away from thee.

I your essence all around me,
and see you on our floor.
it would kill me to see you
dragged out like a whore.
The are not theirs to take,
fuck their reality.I revenge.
Fuck stupidity, your death will be avenged.

My princess is not dead slave,
to tear apart and fit a holy lonesome grave.

Ahh! You me with endless worry.
A doll is what is left of me, to it, insanity!
Wake up your life. Do not waste it in my name.

No! Why? Your body comforts me. understand.
It is a Willothewisp my love, but at I would have command.

Help! Help! Ahh!
I can not take this, my was black to all but you,
and now dead. I need you in any form.
I want you. Separation is permeates the fear of death.
Ahh! Ahh! back!

My is always with you.
Hovering you and what was I
of my and perfect self,
I never to die.
all right, do as you wish.
I my body to be with you.

I see coming, my pulse quickens, my long blade smiles.
Get away her! Bastards, pawns!
Die, you are nothing, Die!!!

They are dead as well, now bags of flesh.
How dare they try and you, Ha! Ha! Ha! We are free together.

You shiver like a broken before me,
clutching my hand wet with tears,
you kiss my hand and lips, and I nothing.

A looms about me, whispering like morning dew.
My perfect death doll princess, I stay here forever you.

He has won my body, but now he is insane.
I out to dry his tears,
only to find I am like to rain.

Willothewisp is torture, deaths game.
Willothewisp is hidden boundaries, years of pain.