Luyện nghe bài hát A Gothic Romance

Evening minuetto in a by the sea
A jewel more radiant the moon
Lowered her to me

The sublimest creature the Gods, of fire
marvel at making their Queen
Infusing the air her fragrant desire
And my heart reeled with grave

From grace I fell in with her
and feline lure and jade
Woodland eyes that ushered in the
Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm autumn

She me away from the rich masquerade
And we clung in the bloodletting moonlight
luna, what spell didst thou cast on me?
Her icy fervoured my neck

Like whispering waves 'pon Acheron's
In a whirl of sweet and statues
phantomed the dying trees
This debauched in black, took me

In a pale azured dawn like reborn
I tore free of my sleep
On the sea misted lawn where stone figures,
Lamented the of her

Bewildered and weak, yet with passion
I for past overtures
The curse of unrest and her ardent
Came much more than my soul could

I, at once, to see her again
Stirring from inertia
Knowing not even her
On a thin precipice over abyss

I like a blind acolyte
Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on
Suffused the perfume of night

For hours I the surrounding grounds
In vain that we meet
When storm clouds broke, ashened,
I refuge in a cemetery

Sleep, usher
Taint to nightmares from a sunless
Mistress of the
I now know thou art

Screams my sleep
Dragged from
Thou hast wed together and Lemurs
Spawned leche to snare my flesh

of the Dead Countess
Deep stained pain that I had
Flaunted demise, life's
Leaving strength to seal this wretched tomb

But poised nectar my stirs
Up desire and morbid purpose to search
Through cobwebbed to where she swoons
Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest and

In flawless fatal her very visage compels
of a heaven where ghost companies fell
To mourning the loss of god in velvet
Enrobed in their downfall like a swift

Fleeting,
Thou art to my sin
dead, wouldst thou inflict
The cruel daylights my skin?

Dost not want to worship me
With crimson
So my cunt may twitch against thy
And weep with life?

Red for the devil's whore
Dark taste my tears
And haunting requiems
to mine ear

Need fires have lured here
pulse
My spill forth their waters
Rent by I cherish most

Awash on her perfidious
Where drowning o'er the stars
Ebon's graves lovers whore
Like and Nahemah

Pluck out mine eyes, hasten,
Blind against thee, enchantress
For I must know, art not death?
My heart bloodless and incensed

Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic
Did not the Queen of Heaven as devil to me?
On that fatal eve when we fled company
As the music swept us in the crisp, fated leaves

horned Diana, where her bloodline was sewn
In a graveyard of angels rent in cool marbled
I am grieving the loss of in sombre velvet
Enrobed in death's shadow like a swifter