Luyện nghe bài hát Willothewisp

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

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

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

Oh my perfect princess, and cold as stone.
I shall trace your lips with crimson. I'll protect
they have you to bury, to leave me.
Slay all who dare touch my doll,
it will be paradise, a misanthropes ball.

I hear you and beseech you, a way to understand.
Kill for my body and be left with grains of sand.
Do not waste your in vain,
protecting that which happiness nor pain.

Willothewisp my love, is now what be.
Willothewisp my darkened can not be taken away from thee.

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

My princess is not their slave,
to tear and fit inside a holy lonesome grave.

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

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

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

My is always with you.
over you and what was I
of my love and self,
I meant to die.
all right, do as you wish.
I want my body to be you.

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

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

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

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

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

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