A collab songfic by FowlStar and Iris_Cam.
I_C: Hi there… Yes, I realised that most of my latest works have been songfics. *shrugs* I’ll try to update the other stuff.
Anyway, you know the drill. Italics are the translated lyrics(original is Japanese), and normal font is what Fowlie and I added on. *glomps Fowlie for collaborating.*
Your intense eyes move me
“Are you sure, Artemis?”
I’m slowly consumed
“I am sure.”
My arms tied awaiting your love
“I’m not your sniper, Arty.”
My tears proceed to drop intensely
“You will do it.”
I remember the days when I sat with my beloved
He was good once.
He helped people.
Showered in smiles and kindness
He is cruel now.
When all this was a string of destiny
Has this person actually changed, from the person I first met?
Was he ever kind?
And was broken from the intense reality
Was Rathdown Park just a dream?
I have to look at the mocking shadow
“I will massacre Haven if you don’t, Holly.”
It’s my imagination refusing to accept
I have to blink back tears and nod.
That you hid your true self
He was always like that.
Like hiding behind a light’s shade
He just hid it, so well.
It started to change and your illusion vanished
He never changed.
He was a mask, a mannequin.
And I was the fool who took to him.
Like moths to a candle.
I loved him.
To start the night of intense madness
I have to go out and kill for him.
Slaughtering hundreds, blood of the faithful…
Stains my once-pure hands.
In the name of love.
My heart and limbs are eroded
Always, always, threatening.
But they aren’t empty.
No empty threats ever leave his lips.
I have no doubt that he would do it.
To be constantly lacerated
The knowledge of that kills me, little by little.
I am resigned because I know that I cannot escape
Because I am now your prey
Frozen butterfly, cold and empty.
Eclipsing the warmth,
Of sweet blood running through my veins.
The happy memories are my only strength
Remember when I gave you the coin?
Remember when you rescued me?
Remember, remember, remember
…the countless memories we created?
I miss your old self
I remember you from before…
The shadow, spectre that captured my heart.
Bewitched by a mask, hollow,
Absorbing the beat of my resounding love.
Hollow memories, hollow drums.
My heart still had not, and will not change
I, who loved with all her heart,
He, who deceived, my world falling apart.
Shattered soul, broken hearted slave.
I am encompassed, forevermore.
In this dirty, filthy, evil love.
My thoughts decomposed
My guilty conscience will cease to exist…
When that day comes…
I will be your eternal slave.
Under your iron grip.
While my constant desire is pronounce
However, on that day…
I will still love you.
While a sad wound is reported
Even if you do detonate them….
Even if we stand in the smouldering remains of my home…
Perhaps my pain will subside a little
I will still be the piece under your control.
Your sword, dyed scarlet with blood.
Until you are done dyeing my body an intense red
My blood, and the blood of countless more.
I have no room for thought.
I make a quick decision.
I aim for the chest.
These lacerations stab nothing but my heart
My finger is on the trigger.
I think of his smile.
Burning today and tomorrow…
~ End ~