The Kindest Curse – Original Song by Nikki Sings (Dark Fairytale Ballad) скачать в хорошем качестве

The Kindest Curse – Original Song by Nikki Sings (Dark Fairytale Ballad)

✨ The Kindest Curse — Original Song ✨ A quiet witch… a single heartbreak… and a love spell meant for someone else. This song is the story of a woman who brews a potion for the man she loves, knowing he intends to give it to another. Instead of twisting the magic or bending his heart toward her, she chooses mercy. Kindness becomes her curse. Sacrifice becomes her spell. Written from the perspective of the witch herself, The Kindest Curse blends dark fairytale atmosphere with soft, aching vocals and eerie minor-key motifs. Thank you for listening, supporting, and stepping into this little world with me. 💚🖤 If you enjoyed the song, please leave a comment, like the video, and subscribe — it helps me make more music like this. 🎧 Headphones recommended for full effect. Thank you for being here. -Nikki Lyrics: [Verse 1] You came to my crooked door at dusk Rain in your hair Her name on your tongue Hands on the glass You said "Can you help me win her heart?" Your eyes All hope Mine All dark Hidden in the steam above the cauldron [Chorus] Drink this My love And go May her guarded garden grow Every rose that blooms for you Cuts me too Cuts me too I stir my own heart in the brew And bless her to bleed for you This is the kindest curse I know So drink My love And go [Verse 2] I grind the roots that know my name Ash of vows Salt of shame Trace your smile In circles on the wooden table Drop by drop I pour my dream Watch it drown Watch it gleam A mirror where your face and hers are fabled [Chorus] Drink this My love And go May her guarded garden grow Every rose that blooms for you Cuts me too Cuts me too I stir my own heart in the brew [Bridge] I could twist the threads Tie your longing to my door Turn her gaze aside Let your footstep haunt my floor But mercy is a sharper blade than any spell I cast So I cut myself from your tomorrow To spare you from my past [Outro] Lantern low Cauldron cold Your shadow gone The room grown old I whisper to the walls as embers glow "May she love you more than I could ever show" Then taste the empty cup And let you go