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
