Luyện nghe bài hát Willothewisp

(Her) spent succumbing
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 crying with absence of real tears,
a child born in vein.

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

Oh my perfect princess, and cold as stone.
I shall trace your lips with crimson. protect you;
they can't have you to bury, to me.
Slay all who dare touch my doll,
it will be bloody paradise, a ball.

I hear you and you, find a way to understand.
Kill them for my body and be left grains of sand.
Do not your 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 your essence all around me,
and see you on our floor.
Realize it kill me to see you
dragged out like a whore.
The are not theirs to take,
their reality.I seek revenge.
Fuck their stupidity, 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 your life. Do not waste it in my name.

No! Why? body comforts me. Please understand.
It is a Willothewisp my love, but at least I 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 what permeates the of death.
Ahh! Ahh! back!

My is always with you.
Hovering over you and 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!!!

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

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

A presence looms about me, whispering like dew.
My perfect death doll princess, I 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, deaths game.
Willothewisp is hidden boundaries, foreshadowing of pain.