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 creature the Gods, full of fire
Would marvel at making their
the air with her fragrant desire
And my heart reeled with grave

From grace I in love with her
Scent and lure and jade
eyes that ushered in the impurest
Erotic, fantasies amid this warm autumn night

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

whispering waves 'pon Acheron's beach
In a of sweet voices and statues
That phantomed the trees
This seductress in black, took me

In a pale dawn like 'Ligeia' reborn
I tore free of my sepulchre
On the sea misted where stone figures, forlorn
Lamented the of her

and weak, yet with passion replete
I for past overtures
The curse of and her ardent caress
Came much more than my soul endure

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

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

For hours I scoured the grounds
In vain that we meet
When clouds broke, ashened, fatigued
I sought refuge in a

Sleep, dreams
Taint to from a sunless nether
Mistress of the
I now what thou art

Screams my sleep
from nightmares
Thou hast wed together Lamia and
Spawned leche to snare my flesh

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

But nectar within my stirs
Up feverous desire and purpose to search
Through cobwebbed drapery to she swoons
Goddess of the graveyard, of the and moon

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

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

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

Red for the devil's whore
Dark angels my tears
And whisper haunting
Softly to ear

fires have lured abominations here
Nocturnal
My veins spill their waters
Rent by I cherish most

Awash on her shores
Where drowning o'er the stars
Ebon's graves where lovers
Like seraphim and

Pluck out mine eyes, hasten,
Blind reason against thee,
For I must know, art thou not
My heart echoes and incensed

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

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