Luyện nghe bài hát Willothewisp

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

No! Why? Your body me. Please understand.
It is a Willothewisp my love, but at least I would 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 essence is with you.
over you and what was I
of my and perfect self,
I never to die.
all right, do as you wish.
I want my to be with you.

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

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

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

A presence looms about me, like morning dew.
My perfect death doll princess, I stay 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 boundaries, foreshadowing years of pain.