| The Willing Well III: Apollo II: The Telling Truth | |
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| Appears On | Good Apollo, I'm Burning Star IV, Vol. 1 - From Fear Through the Eyes of Madness |
| Track | 14 |
| Length | 7:18 |
| Produced By | Michael Birnbaum Chris Bittner |
| Preceded By | The Willing Well II: From Fear Through the Eyes of Madness |
| Followed By | The Willing Well IV: The Final Cut |
The Willing Well III: Apollo II: The Telling Truth is the fourteenth song on the 2005 album Good Apollo, I'm Burning Star IV, Vol. 1 - From Fear Through the Eyes of Madness.
This song is the third part of the four part "The Willing Well" suite, dealing with the Writer entering into the story to kill off Ambellina and set Claudio on the path to become The Crowing and end the story.
This song is the second part of the "Apollo" suite, comprised of this song and track 6; Apollo I: The Writing Writer.
This song reprises two other tracks in The Amory Wars. Namely, the opening guitar part from Blood Red Summer and slightly altered lyrics from Everything Evil are then sung.
Lyrics[]
In the worst of all your fears
You have come so far to hear
That in turn they’ve showered your name
As the laughing stock
Now by fire, you must hang
As my word holds course through vein
You will walk to the end of days
I’ll gravitate towards you
I will, in the now, hate you
These days are numbered
This close encounter
To the heartland, through the madness
I’ll make you wish
You hadn’t burned our time before
I’ll live through this
In a manner cursed at my own accord
(I don’t want to go...)
So come on bitch, why aren’t you laughing now?
(You left me here, to fend on my own)
So cry on bitch, why aren’t you laughing now?
In my presence, you will make
Sure the fiction meets its fate
That death will grace your face, my dear character
Through these lessons you have learned
All the worlds from here must burn
For as God demands that the end we miss
I’ll make you wish
You hadn’t burned our time before
I’ll live through this
In a manner cursed at my own accord
(I don’t want to go...)
So come on bitch, why aren’t you laughing now?
(You left me here, to fend on my own)
So cry on bitch, why aren’t you laughing now?
If my shame spills our worth across this floor
Then tonight, goodnight, I’m Burning Star IV
Only I don’t even think of you
No, I don’t want to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight goodbye
Goodnight, tonight goodbye
If then should they come home
With failed attempt, we’ll know
I won’t leave a stone unturned
These worlds will surely burn...
Wait, wait...
Wait, wait...
But what did I do to you... to deserve all of you?
Jesse, bad boy!
Just come look at what your brother did,
To that girl’s precious, little whore of a body
Jesse, bad boy!
Just come look at what your brother did,
To that girl’s precious, little whore of a body
Jesse, just come look at what your brother did,
To that girl’s precious, little whore of a body
Jesse, just come look at what your brother did,
To that girl’s precious, little whore of a body...
I’ll make you wish
You hadn’t burned our time before
I’ll live through this
In a manner cursed at my own accord
(I don’t want to go...)
So come on bitch, why aren’t you laughing now?
(You left me here, to fend on my own)
So cry on bitch, why aren’t you laughing now?
If my shame spills our worth across this floor
Then tonight, goodnight, I’m Burning Star IV
Only I don’t even think of you
No, I don’t want to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight goodbye
Goodnight, tonight goodbye
But I don't wanna think of you
No girl, I don't wanna think of you... anymore
Goodnight, tonight, goodbye
Goodnight, tonight, goodbye