| (Her) Nights spent succumbing to the brilliance of Blackeyes, feeling the | |
| warm embrace of your hand, memories like salt on a wound, dominate my new | |
| found spirit land. | |
| Seeking wisdom in the darkness hovering helplessly around our pain crying | |
| with absence of real tears, like a child born in vein. | |
| I can no longer bear to watch you cradling my form. Wrenching out bloody | |
| drops of desperation's futile storm. Welcome to the Willothewisp my love. | |
| Deaths arduous game. Mocking times insanity foreshadowing years of reign. | |
| (Male) Oh my perfect princess, hard and cold as stone. I shall trace your | |
| lips with crimson. I'll protect you; they can't have you to bury, to leave | |
| me. Slay all who dare touch my pretty doll, it will be bloody paradise, a | |
| misanthropes ball. | |
| (Female) I hear you and beseech you, find a way to understand. Kill them | |
| for my body and be left with grains of sand. Do not waste your life in | |
| vain, protecting that which feels happiness nor pain. | |
| Willothewisp my love, is forever now what be. Willothewisp my darkened | |
| darling can not be taken away from thee. | |
| (Male) I feel your essence all around me, and see you dead on our floor. | |
| Realize it would kill me to see you dragged out like a rotting whore. The | |
| dead are not theirs to take, fuck their reality. I seek revenge. Fuck their | |
| stupidity, your death will be avenged. | |
| My princess is not their dead slave, to tear apart and fit inside a holy | |
| lonesome grave. | |
| (Female) Ahh! You torment me with endless worry. A doll is what is left of | |
| me, to kill it, insanity! Wake up live your life. Do not waste it in my | |
| name. | |
| (Male) | |
| No! Why? Your body comforts me. Please understand. It is a Willothewisp my | |
| love, but at least I would have command. | |
| Help! Help! Ahh! I can not take this, my heart was black to all but you, | |
| and now you're dead. I need you in any form. I want you. Separation is what | |
| permeates the fear of death. Ahh! Ahh! Come back! | |
| (Female) My essence is always with you. Hovering over you and what was I of | |
| my love and perfect self, I never meant to die. It's all right, do as you | |
| wish. I want my body to be with you. | |
| (Male) I see them coming, my pulse quickens, my long blade smiles. Get away | |
| from her! Bastards, pawns! Die, you are worth nothing, Die!! | |
| They are dead as well, now bags of worthless flesh. How dare they try and | |
| take you, Ha! Ha! Ha! We are free together. | |
| (Female) You shiver like a broken child before me, clutching my cold hand | |
| wet with tears, you kiss my hand and lips, and I feel nothing. | |
| (Male) A presence looms about me, whispering like morning dew. My perfect | |
| death doll princess, I stay here forever with you. | |
| (Female) He has won my body, but now he is insane. I reach out to dry his | |
| tears, only to find I am like wind to rain. | |
| (Both) Willothewisp is torture, deaths arguous game. | |
| Willothewisp is hidden boundaries, foreshadowing years of pain. |