Luyện nghe bài hát Willothewisp

(Her) Nights spent
to the of Blackeyes,
the warm embrace of your hand,
memories like on a wound,
dominate my new spirit land.

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

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

Oh my perfect princess, and cold as stone.
I shall your lips with crimson. I'll protect you;
they can't have you to bury, to me.
Slay all who dare my pretty doll,
it will be bloody paradise, a 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 which feels happiness nor pain.

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

I feel essence 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, death will be avenged.

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

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

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

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

My essence is with you.
Hovering over you and was I
of my and perfect self,
I meant 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 from her! Bastards, pawns!
Die, you are nothing, Die!!!

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

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

A looms about 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,
to find I am like wind to rain.

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