Dearest love, I hope this finds you wellI am kidding, this is probably hellLonely stranger with a brush in handNever saw me sneaking up on him
Tonight say goodbyeTo what you thought you knewThey'll blame the blood spilled on you(I'm closing my eyes)One more kiss before I never wake again
Immortality will soon be mine!
Two moves ahead of you!(You are a pawn...)Castle now but I'm behind your kingAs your queen lays bleeding on the boardAccept you have lost the gameMisjudged your enemy
Unleash the myth! (I'm trapped!)Living in your worst fears! (Don't wait!)
The stories write themselves(The author lost his way again) And he forgot to write the endRace towards the sun (The story...)Seeing who comes undone (...is ending!)The villainess, the broken brideWe sit and watch the world's collide
Would you remember Joan of ArcWas her flesh yet unlicked by flameWill you remember how the waves crash on the shores of time?Who would've ever known that each choice made sense?Who could've ever known? (Are we not our actions?)Our lives are poetry... (Make them sonnets!)
Unleash the myth! (I'm trapped!)Living in your worst fears! (Don't wait!)
The stories write themselves(The author lost his way again) And he forgot to write the endRace towards the sun (The story...)Seeing who comes undone (...is ending!)The villainess, the broken brideWe sit and watch the world's collide
Why do the floorboards creak like a heartbeat!?This room is driving me insane!What's behind the bricks?Who's rapping at my chamber door?Pendulum! Why do you torment me?What am I saying? Have I lost my mind?
No longer Fatima, goddess, lightI've become Rusalka, demon of night!
Two moves ahead of you!(You are a pawn...)Castle now but I'm behind your king!As your queen lays bleeding on the board!Accept you have lost the game!Misjudged your enemy!
The stories write themselves(The author lost his way again) And he forgot to write the endRace towards the sun (The story...)Seeing who comes undone (...is ending!)The villainess, the broken brideWe sit and watch the world's collide
We sit and watch the world's collide(Make them sonnets!)We sit and watch the world's collide(Make them sonnets!)
The night that I died I had become RusalkaI was no longer me, I was no longer AnnabelThe beautiful evil coursed through my veins, andI saw so clearly what needed to be doneAs you lay, fast asleep, I penned her farewell and kissed your cheekThe knife felt so light in my hand, so heavy in my stomachThere is something about this room
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