Luyện nghe bài hát A Gothic Romance [Explicit]

Evening minuetto in a by the sea
A jewel more radiant the moon
Her mask 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 in love with Her
Scent and feline
And jade woodland eyes that ushered in the
"Erotic, fantasies amid this warm Autumn night
She me away from the rich masquerade
And we clung in the bloodletting moonlight"
Pearled luna, what didst thou cast on me?
Her icy kiss fervoured my
Like whispering waves 'pon Acheron's
In a of sweet voices and statues
phantomed the dying trees
This debauched in black, took me

In a pale azured dawn Ligeia reborn
I tore of my sleep - sepulchre
On the sea misted lawn stone figures, forlorn
Lamented the of Her
Bewildered and weak, yet with replete
I for past overtures
The of unrest and her ardent caress
Came more than my soul could endure

I, at once endeavoured to see Her
from midnight's inertia
Knowing not her name
On a thin over carnal abyss
I danced like a blind
Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on
Suffused with the perfume of

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

Sleep, usher
Taint to nightmares from a nether

Mistress of the
I now what thou art

Screams my sleep
Dragged nightmares thou hast wed together

and Lemures
Spawned thee
To snare my

Portrait of the Countess

Deep stained pain I had dreamt
demise, life's punishment
Leaving strength to seal this wretched tomb

But nectar within my stirs
Up feverous desire and morbid to search
cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons
Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest and
In flawless fatal beauty her visage compels
Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies
To mourning the of god in blackest velvet
Enrobed in downfall like a swift silhouette

"Fleeting,
art privy to my sin
Secrets dead, wouldst thou
The cruel upon my skin?
Dost thou not want to me
crimson sacrifice
So my cunt may against thy kiss
And weep new-found life?"

Red roses for the whore

Dark angels my tears
And whisper requiems
to mine ear
Need-fires have lured here

pulse
My veins forth their waters
Rent by lips I cherish

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

"Nahemah"

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

Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic
Did not the Queen of Heaven as Devil to me?
On that fatal Hallow's Eve we fled company
As the music around us in the crisp, fated leaves
UNder horned Diana where her was sewn
In a of Angels rent in cool marbled stone
I am grieving the loss of life in velvet
Enrobed in Death's shadow a swifter