Uploaded April 2022 | Updated September 2026, 3 weeks ago
Lyrics by:https://linktr.ee/Frederik_GB
Art by: @clown_of_rat (instagram)
I want Will Graham saying "crazy sons of bitches" to be my ringtone.
For real though, that transition gives me whiplash because it's like all sweet and wholesome, then THE GIRLS ARE FIGHTING!
Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy this one. It doesn't have all the bells and whistles, but sometimes it's nice to have just piano tbh.
For those who enjoy the art streams, this week's stream was moved to tonight because I'll be out of town this Saturday. I was hoping to finish the bunny drawing, but I'm not sure if that will happen with the progress I've made today lol
--lyrics--
(The loft is MOLLY’S HOSPITAL ROOM and the main stage is HANNIBAL’S CELL. Lights only on the loft, where WILL sits at MOLLY’s bedside.)
MOLLY: Why did you put on baseball?
WILL: I wanted you to feel secure,
The dogs are safe, Wally’s safe,
We’ve brought them in, procedure,
MOLLY: You look different, you said you would,
Said you wouldn’t be the same,
WILL: (speaking) You said you would
MOLLY: And at one point that was my aim,
(speaking) Boy, was I wrong about that.
I told you to go, wanted it
The people I blame are me and Crawford
I stabbed your back, shot a bullet
And made your personality split
WILL: Jack knew what he was doing
So did I and I still agreed
MOLLY: Is he after you now?
He is
WILL: He came when Hannibal suggested it
MOLLY: (speaking) It’s a clammy sick feeling. My son almost died!
I knew it was him, I knew,
(speaking) I saw your picture in that paper and I knew.
WILL: I hate this Molly, I’m sorry,
MOLLY: This might take a while
WILL: It might,
MOLLY: Tough to hold on when it’s slippery,
WILL: (speaking) It’s slick as hell.
(Lights go down on the loft and up on the main stage as WILL descends the stairs and walks up to the glass of HANNIBAL’S CELL.)
WILL: Just about worn out,
With you crazy sons of bitches,
HANNIBAL: The worst of human spirit,
Isn’t in the crazy sons of bitches,
WILL: (speaking) What did you say to him?
HANNIBAL: (speaking) "Save yourself. Kill them all." Then I gave him your home address.
WILL: Always scheming toward hurt,
HANNIBAL: (speaking) How is the wife?
WILL: She has a vigilance for lumps,
A hard-bought knowledge that time is luck,
(speaking) She’s lucky.
HANNIBAL: She survived the great red dragon,
When you look at her, what do you see?
Is the home you once had now gone?
Or do you still have that ecstasy?
Before the dragon this shy boy
Would never have dared to do this,
WILL: But after the tactics you deployed,
He thinks that he cannot miss,
HANNIBAL: (speaking) Fear brushes the walls of your chest, circling inside you like a bat in a house. Get hold of it.
WILL: The dragon’s got a hold of his,
HANNIBAL: Likely thinks that you’re a monster,
Just as much of one as he is,
WILL: Is this a competition, doctor?
HANNIBAL: (speaking) "Two souls, alas, are dwelling in my breast, and one is striving to forsake its brother."
The dragon is freedom to him,
It helps him to shed his skin,
Two souls merging into one,
Until the weaker is gone,
WILL: (speaking) He didn't murder those families? He changed them?
HANNIBAL: (speaking) He wants to change you, too. Don't you crave change, Will?
BOTH: This case is freedom to him/me,
It helps him/me shed his/my skin,
Two souls merging into one,
Until the weaker is gone,
HANNIBAL: (speaking) Then again, you never needed anybody else’s help. You were always willing to change.
Lyrics by:https://linktr.ee/Frederik_GB
Art by: @clown_of_rat (instagram)
I want Will Graham saying "crazy sons of bitches" to be my ringtone.
For real though, that transition gives me whiplash because it's like all sweet and wholesome, then THE GIRLS ARE FIGHTING!
Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy this one. It doesn't have all the bells and whistles, but sometimes it's nice to have just piano tbh.
For those who enjoy the art streams, this week's stream was moved to tonight because I'll be out of town this Saturday. I was hoping to finish the bunny drawing, but I'm not sure if that will happen with the progress I've made today lol
--lyrics--
(The loft is MOLLY’S HOSPITAL ROOM and the main stage is HANNIBAL’S CELL. Lights only on the loft, where WILL sits at MOLLY’s bedside.)
MOLLY: Why did you put on baseball?
WILL: I wanted you to feel secure,
The dogs are safe, Wally’s safe,
We’ve brought them in, procedure,
MOLLY: You look different, you said you would,
Said you wouldn’t be the same,
WILL: (speaking) You said you would
MOLLY: And at one point that was my aim,
(speaking) Boy, was I wrong about that.
I told you to go, wanted it
The people I blame are me and Crawford
I stabbed your back, shot a bullet
And made your personality split
WILL: Jack knew what he was doing
So did I and I still agreed
MOLLY: Is he after you now?
He is
WILL: He came when Hannibal suggested it
MOLLY: (speaking) It’s a clammy sick feeling. My son almost died!
I knew it was him, I knew,
(speaking) I saw your picture in that paper and I knew.
WILL: I hate this Molly, I’m sorry,
MOLLY: This might take a while
WILL: It might,
MOLLY: Tough to hold on when it’s slippery,
WILL: (speaking) It’s slick as hell.
(Lights go down on the loft and up on the main stage as WILL descends the stairs and walks up to the glass of HANNIBAL’S CELL.)
WILL: Just about worn out,
With you crazy sons of bitches,
HANNIBAL: The worst of human spirit,
Isn’t in the crazy sons of bitches,
WILL: (speaking) What did you say to him?
HANNIBAL: (speaking) "Save yourself. Kill them all." Then I gave him your home address.
WILL: Always scheming toward hurt,
HANNIBAL: (speaking) How is the wife?
WILL: She has a vigilance for lumps,
A hard-bought knowledge that time is luck,
(speaking) She’s lucky.
HANNIBAL: She survived the great red dragon,
When you look at her, what do you see?
Is the home you once had now gone?
Or do you still have that ecstasy?
Before the dragon this shy boy
Would never have dared to do this,
WILL: But after the tactics you deployed,
He thinks that he cannot miss,
HANNIBAL: (speaking) Fear brushes the walls of your chest, circling inside you like a bat in a house. Get hold of it.
WILL: The dragon’s got a hold of his,
HANNIBAL: Likely thinks that you’re a monster,
Just as much of one as he is,
WILL: Is this a competition, doctor?
HANNIBAL: (speaking) "Two souls, alas, are dwelling in my breast, and one is striving to forsake its brother."
The dragon is freedom to him,
It helps him to shed his skin,
Two souls merging into one,
Until the weaker is gone,
WILL: (speaking) He didn't murder those families? He changed them?
HANNIBAL: (speaking) He wants to change you, too. Don't you crave change, Will?
BOTH: This case is freedom to him/me,
It helps him/me shed his/my skin,
Two souls merging into one,
Until the weaker is gone,
HANNIBAL: (speaking) Then again, you never needed anybody else’s help. You were always willing to change.
