Will Shenheit

All Eyes on Me Lyrics
[Introduction]
A long time ago
I had my own little show,
was a beautiful, sweet angel.
But he stole the show, shining so brightly,
and left me to disappear.
But, dear, now it's my turn.

[Verse 1]
The devil, created from heaven, sent from above.
Looks like Henry has a date, let's have some fun.
We have a lot to do, little messenger.
Come to me on Cloud Nine.
To be a perfect angel, you have to commit some sin.

[Pre-Chorus]
You told me what to do and what to say,
I couldn't run away.
You had to choose the end of my destiny.
You led me astray.

[Chorus]
But no more.
I am in control of the situation.
I have a stage.
You can't turn the page.
Now all eyes are on me.
All eyes are on me.

[Verse 2]
So many experiments, so many mistakes.
But I will go all the way until I am in perfect shape.
First the worst, maybe the third one is successful.
So close, oh I can't wait.
The demon will not defile me now
, because you are the victim he will kill.

[Pre-Chorus]
You said I wasn't good enough to stay.
You pushed me away.
You took my future and my glory.
But now that will change.
[Chorus]
Focus on me
I will be all they see,
I'll make them swing.
No, I won't run away.
Now all eyes are on me.
Oh, baby, hey.

[Bridge]
You don't know what it's like to drown.
in a puddle of shame.
You, yes, you
drove me crazy.

[Chorus]
But no more.
I am in control of the situation (I am in control of the situation).
I have a stage.
You can't turn the page.
Now do as you're told. (Encore, get to the rhythm, boys).
Focus on me (Focus on me).
I will be all they see,
I'll make them swing.
No, I won't run away.
Now all eyes are on me.
Now all eyes, all eyes are on me.

Tous les regards sur moi (Live)

[Introduction]
Il ya très longtemps,
j'avais mon propre petit spectacle,
un ange magnifique et doux.
Mais il a volé toute l'attention, brilliant si fort,
et m'a laissé disparaître.
Mais, ma chère, c'est mon tour maintenant.

[Couplet 1]
Diable créé au ciel, envoyé d'en haut.
On dirait qu'Henry a un rendez-vous, alors amusons-nous.
On a beaucoup à faire, petit messager.
Viens me rejoindre au Neuvième Nuage.
Pour être un ange parfait, il faut commettre un péché.

[Pré-refrain]
Tu me disais quoi faire et quoi dire,
je ne pouvais pas m'enfuir.
Tu devais choisir la fin de mon destin.
Tu m'as fait dévier du chemin.

[Refrain]
Mais plus maintenant.
C'est moi qui contrôle la situation.
La scène est à moi.
Tu ne peux pas tourner la page.
Maintenant, tous les regards sont sur moi.
Tous les regards sont sur moi.

[Couplet 2]
Tant d'expériences, tant d'erreurs.
Mais j'irai jusqu'au bout jusqu'à être parfait.
D'abord le pire, peut-être que le troisième sera le bon.
Tellement proche, oh, j'ai trop hâte.
Le démon ne me souillera pas maintenant,
parce que toi, tu es la victime qu'il va tuer.

[Pré-refrain]
Tu disais que je n'étais pas assez bon pour rester.
Tu m'as repoussé.
Tu as volé mon futur et ma gloire.
Mais maintenant, ça va changer.

[Refrain]
Concentre-toi sur moi,
je serai tout ce qu'ils verront,
je les ferai bouger au rythme.
Non, je ne fuirai pas.
Maintenant, tous les regards sont sur moi.
Oh, bébé, hey.

[Pont]
Tu ne sais pas que ça fait de se noyer
dans une flaque de honte.
Toi, oui, toi,
tu m'as rendu fou.

[Refrain]
Mais plus maintenant.
C'est moi qui contrôle la situation (C'est moi qui contrôle).
La scène est à moi.
Tu ne peux pas tourner la page.
Maintenant, fais ce qu'on te dit. (Encore, au rythme, les gars.)
Concentre-toi sur moi (Concentre-toi sur moi),
je serai tout ce qu'ils verront,
je les ferai bouger au rythme.
Non, je ne fuirai pas.
Maintenant, tous les regards sont sur moi.
Maintenant, tous les regards, tous les regar

Wil Schoenheit, also known as Wil Shenheit, is one of the main characters in the Disney Twisted-Wonderland game, where he is the third-year Head Boy of Pomfior.

✨ Appearance

· A tall (183 cm) young man with raven-black hair (brown? Wikipedia says "blond") and violet eyes.
· Nails are covered with indigo varnish.
· A proud detail of the image is the golden crown with the emblem of a heart pierced by a dagger, which the character sometimes wears.

💭 Character

· One of the main character traits is his regal, royal demeanor and behavior.
· He is obsessed with maintaining and achieving beauty, so Vil is strict both with himself and with those who "let themselves go."
Vil is convinced that true goals are achieved only through hard work and development. He works as a model, and his cherished dream is to play a leading role in a film.

By the way, his father also worked as an actor.

If you're interested in any other details, such as his unique magic, let me know.

Vil Schoenheit entered the blue tent with barely perceptible disdain. The crown with the pierced heart glimmered in the dim light. The others chose pink, lilac, and red tents—the blue one promised something different.

Caption: "Mr./Mrs. Melody performing."

• Let's see if it's worthy of my standards.

He took seat thirteen, sat up straight, legs crossed, his indigo nails glistening.

Suddenly the lights went out, the host in tails appeared—and disappeared. Thick darkness. The spotlights shot upward.

There, under the dome, on a thin rope, you stood. You danced. Every step—deadly, impossible—was measured down to the millimeter. You arched like flames, but you didn't flinch. And you sang.

Vil froze. His violet eyes widened—something cracked inside the royal mask. Your voice—harsh and sweet, like wine tinged with poison. It seemed the words were meant for him personally.

His fingers gripped the armrests, his knuckles turning white.

You leaned over, the spotlight slid across your face—for a moment it seemed you were looking straight at him, at seat thirteen. He forgot to breathe.

It was a true, dangerous beauty. The kind that makes your heart beat faster and your brain shut down.

Wil Schoenheit, obsessed with perfection, sat in the blue tent and looked up at you, feeling all his royal principles crumble.

Because you were beautiful. And you left him no choice but to look.