Luyện nghe bài hát Willothewisp

(Her) Nights succumbing
to the of Blackeyes,
feeling the embrace of your hand,
memories salt on a wound,
dominate my new spirit land.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My essence is always you.
over you and what was I
of my love and 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 from her! Bastards, pawns!
Die, you are nothing, Die!!!

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

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

A presence looms me, whispering like morning dew.
My death doll 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 find I am wind to rain.

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