The violence of existence

Lucrecia Crescent.

What ravages of spirit conjured this temptuous rage?
Created you a monster, broken by the rule of love
And fate has led you through it, you do what you have to do
Fate has led you through it, you do what you have to do

And I had the sense to recognise
That I don't know how to let you go

Every moment marked with aparitions of your soul
I'm ever swiftly moving, trying to escape this desire
The yearning to be near you, I do what I have to do
The yearning to be near you, I do what I have to do

And I had the sense to recognise
That I don't know how to let you go
I don't know how to let you go

Glowing embers, burning hot, and burning slow
Deep within I'm shaken by the violence of existing
For only you

I know I can't be with you, I do what I have to do
I know I can't be with you, I do what I have to do

And I had the sense to recognise
That I don't know how to let you go
I don't know how to let you go

-Do what you have to do, Sarah McLachlan

I think that song nicely captures Vincent Valentine's sentiments for Lucrecia.

And regarding this picture, I'm bitterly disappointed. But after some twenty or so hours I decided if I didn't put it up now, I'll never put it up. It's got holes and lost potential everywhere and nothing turned out right, but meh. Next time.

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