Luyện nghe bài hát A Gothic Romance

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

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

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

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

Like whispering waves Acheron's beach
In a whirl of voices and statues
That phantomed the trees
debauched seductress in black, took me

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

Bewildered and weak, yet 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 from midnight's
Knowing not her name
On a thin precipice carnal abyss

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

For I scoured the surrounding grounds
In vain that we meet
When storm broke, ashened, fatigued
I sought in a cemetery

Sleep, dreams
to nightmares from a sunless nether
Mistress of the
I now know thou art

haunt my sleep
Dragged nightmares
hast wed together Lamia and Lemurs
Spawned leche to snare my flesh

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

But poised nectar my stirs
Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to
Through drapery to where she swoons
of the graveyard, of the tempest and moon

In flawless fatal beauty her very visage
Glimpses of a heaven where ghost fell
To mourning the of god in blackest velvet
Enrobed in their downfall like a swift

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

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

Red roses for the devil's
Dark angels taste my
And whisper requiems
Softly to ear

fires have lured abominations here
Nocturnal
My veins spill forth waters
Rent by lips I most

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

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

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

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