Luyện nghe bài hát A Gothic Romance

Evening in a castle by the sea
A jewel more radiant than the
her mask to me

The creature the Gods, full of fire
Would at making their Queen
Infusing the air her fragrant desire
And my heart with grave poetry

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

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

Like waves 'pon Acheron's beach
In a of sweet voices and statues
That the dying trees
debauched seductress in black, took me

In a pale azured like 'Ligeia' reborn
I tore free of my sepulchre
On the sea misted lawn where figures, forlorn
the spectre of her

Bewildered and weak, yet with replete
I hungered for past
The curse of unrest and her caress
Came more than my soul could endure

I, at once, to see her again
Stirring midnight's inertia
not even her name
On a precipice over carnal abyss

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

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

Sleep, usher
Taint to from a sunless nether
of the dark
I now know thou art

Screams haunt my
from nightmares
Thou wed together Lamia and Lemurs
Spawned thee leche to my flesh

Portrait of the Countess
Deep pain that I had dreamt
Flaunted demise, punishment
Leaving little strength to seal this tomb

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

In flawless fatal her very visage compels
Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies
To the loss of god in blackest velvet
Enrobed in downfall like a swift silhouette

Fleeting,
art privy to my sin
Secrets dead, wouldst thou
The cruel daylights upon my

Dost thou not to worship me
crimson sacrifice?
So my cunt may twitch thy kiss
And weep with life?

Red roses for the devil's
Dark taste my tears
And whisper haunting
Softly to ear

Need have lured abominations here
Nocturnal
My veins forth their waters
Rent by lips I most

on her perfidious shores
Where drowning umbra o'er the
Ebon's where lovers whore
seraphim and Nahemah

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

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

Under horned Diana, her bloodline was sewn
In a graveyard of angels in cool marbled stone
I am grieving the of life in sombre velvet
Enrobed in death's like a swifter silhouette