Speaker: RopeSetting: In the boat during the storm

After her accomplices death

Situation:

The rope is observing the events before the crash, inferring her feelings, and slightly mocking her

(Try & guess the maiden's name)

Maiden's Agonizing Bondage: I shan't Let Go

Hold still, dear maiden, I must bind you so

Thank thy merciless fate; for, I shan't let go

She screams Christ's name and prays

Reflecting upon watery visions of unlived days

The fragile young maiden with lovely eyes

No matter how she begs, reality tells no lies

Wake up, it stings, portraying this is no dream

Thus the truth engulfs her in ice cold steam

Rocks cut at her flesh as sharply as would a knife

Icicles pierce her pale skin but I shan't let go

Sweet maiden, struggling helplessly for dear life

How agonizing to be freed in death at Norman's Woe