Luyện nghe bài hát A Gothic Romance

Evening minuetto in a by the sea
A jewel radiant than the moon
her mask to me

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

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

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

Like whispering waves Acheron's beach
In a whirl of sweet and statues
That the dying trees
This debauched seductress in black, me

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

Bewildered and weak, yet passion replete
I hungered for past
The curse of and her ardent caress
Came much more my soul could endure

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

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
storm clouds broke, ashened, fatigued
I sought in a cemetery

Sleep, dreams
Taint to nightmares from a sunless
Mistress of the
I now know what art

haunt my sleep
Dragged from
Thou hast wed together and Lemurs
Spawned thee leche to snare my

Portrait of the Dead
Deep stained that I had dreamt
Flaunted demise, life's
Leaving little strength to seal this wretched

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

In flawless fatal beauty her visage compels
Glimpses of a where ghost companies fell
To mourning the loss of god in blackest
in their downfall like a swift silhouette

Fleeting,
Thou art to my sin
Secrets dead, wouldst inflict
The cruel daylights upon my

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

Red roses for the whore
Dark angels taste my
And whisper haunting
Softly to ear

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

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

Pluck out eyes, hasten, attest
Blind reason thee, enchantress
For I know, art thou not death?
My heart bloodless and incensed

Doth temptation night in vulvic revelry
Did not the of Heaven come as devil to me?
On that fatal hallow's eve when we company
As the music swept us in the crisp, fated 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 silhouette