Imawreckya's soundboard

Deeper...
Embrace the truth of shadow..
Eyes are the windows to the soul
Gorge your hatred
I alone can save you
I can taste your soul
It grows hungrier... bolder..
It was your fault...
She brings ruin
She is not the last
Six seats at the high table
the blade must remain
The light has struck a bargain...
The storm holds strength
Voice your doubts
Walk among the black forest
When the arrow finds its mark
You draw closer