Luyện nghe bài hát A Gothic Romance (red Roses For The Devil's Whore)

Evening in a castle by the sea
A jewel more radiant the moon
her mask to me
The sublimest creature, the Gods, full of

Would at making their Queen
Infusing the air her fragant desire
And my heart reeled with poetry

From grace I in love with her scent and feline lure
And jade eyes that ushered in the impurest
Erotic, fantasies amid this warm autumn night
She me away from the rich masquerade

And together we clung in the moonlight
Pearled luna, spell 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 seductress in black, took me

In the pale azured like Ligeia reborn
I tore of my sleep sepulchre
On the sea misted where stone figures, forlorn
the spectre of her

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

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

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

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

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

haunt my sleep
Dragged from nightmares thou wed together
Lamia and Lemures, spawned leche
To my flesh

Portrait of The Countess
Deep stained pain I had dreamt
Flaunted demise, life's
little strenght to seal this wretched tomb

But poisoned within me stirs
Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to
Through drapery to where she swoons
Goddess of the graveyard, of the and moon

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

Fleeting,
art privy to my sin
Secrets dead, wouldst inflict
The cruell daylights my skin?

Dost thou not want to me
crimson sacrifice
So my may twitch against thy kiss
And with new-found life?

Red for the devil's whore
Dark angels taste my
And whisper requiems
to mine ear need-fires have lured abominations here

Nocturnal
My veins spill their waters
by lips I cherish most
Awash on her shores

Where drowning o'er the stars
Ebons graves lovers whore
Like seraphim and nahemah,

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

Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic
Did not the queen of Heaven come as to me?
On that fatal eve when we fled company
As the music around us in the crisp, fated leaves

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