Oh, clean eyes
You're breaking my heart in all the right ways
SYML - Clean Eyes
Godmaster ending, from the hollow knight's point of view
(lyrics under cut)
Picture yourself in a room full of broken glass
Blood on the pieces, the pieces you can't put back
A little white light in a sea gone black
My head is the room and the room's full of broken glass
You can't change me
Can you save me?
Oh, clean eyes
Breaking my heart in all the right ways and
No, I don't mind, clean eyes
Oh, clean eyes
Breaking my heart and breaking my chains and
I don't know why, clean eyes
I'm a cynic, I told you
I fear what I don't believe
I don't know what this is
but this is a different beast
I check the lock on the door three times
Can't put my faith in what I can't describe
I'm a cynic, I told you
I don't believe
So can you save me?
Oh, clean eyes
Breaking my heart in all the right ways and
No, I don't mind, clean eyes
Oh, Clean Eyes
Breaking my heart and breaking my chains and
I don't know why, clean eyes
Take me home when I lost myself
Love me better than I love myself
Take me home when I lost myself
Oh, clean eyes
You're breaking my heart in all the right ways and
No, I don't mind
Clean eyes
Oh, clean eyes
Breaking my heart and breaking my chains and
I don't know why, clean eyes
Yeah, clean eyes
Breaking my heart in all the right ways
No, I don't mind
Clean Eyes
Oh, Clean Eyes
Breaking my heart and breaking my chains
I don't know why, clean eyes
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I've gotten good at leaning on metaphors
I've gotten good at living on someone else's page
I cut my teeth on secondhand sentiments
You can't trust a single thing I say
The crows in the garden are laughing at my expense
Drowning out all the lies that I might have told instead
I keep my closet free of skeletons
'Cause I'm much better at digging graves
But I always dig up bones in your sympathy
I can't trust a single thing you say
I light torches in my sleep
I have gasoline in my veins
I am always burning, burning, burning
And I know that you mean so well
But I am not a vessel for your good intent
I've grown a mouth so sharp and cruel
It's all that I can give to you, my dear
Don't look too hard, 'cause you won't like the scars he left in me
I'm afraid
Is this a bunker or a shallow grave?
Send me anywhere, take me out
I'm the well they're gonna drag you down
I am a falling axe
I am a sharpened knife
I am a poison asp
I am a risk to your life
I am a swinging bat
Tumbling dynamite
I am the beast at your back
You better run for your life
I will only break your pretty things
I will only wring you dry of everything
You gotta know that this won't last
Desperation will erase the fact I'm keeping all
Of the answers in my cigarette box
I've gotten good at making up metaphors
I've gotten good at stretching the truth out of shape
And all these words are sweet and meaningless
My darling, the devil knows my name
But if you're fine with that
You can be mine like that
"Metaphor", “Tongues and Teeth", “The Garden”, “The Wolf", “Hollow Moon” and “The Well” by The Crane Wives
Sometimes I wonder if The Crane Wives have watched Deep Space Nine...
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merrywood three(some) headcanons
with help from: @lxvebelle and @highladyofterrasen7
people who wanted to be tagged: @his-littlefox, @crenna, @feerique
the three(some) in question: @fatedprinceofhearts @vampirel00rd @lyricmerrywood
aight headcanon time chat
(warning: it’s pretty sexual)
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jacks is the bottom
lyric and chaos take turns fucking him
chaos is ultimate top
they were each others first kiss
they explored each others bodies before
at first it was only chaos and jacks then lyric joined in
matching pjs
and matching lingerie
they all wear booty shorts around each other (shirtless too)
they exercise together iykyk
they also really like hot tubs
biting and praise kinks for all three
sadism and masochism
sneak away from parties
ok that’s it cs I’m tired bye bye everyone
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