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

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

Would marvel at their Queen
Infusing the air with her desire
And my heart with grave poetry

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

And together we in the bloodletting moonlight
Pearled luna, what didst thou cast on me?
Her icy fervoured my neck

Like waves 'pon Acheron's beach
In a of sweet voices and statues
phantomed the dying trees
This debauched in black, took me

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

Bewildered and weak, yet with passion
I for past overtures
The of unrest 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 over abyss

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

For hours I the surrounding grounds
In vain we might meet
When clouds broke, ashened, fatigued
I sought in a cemetery

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

Screams my sleep
from nightmares thou hast wed together
Lamia and Lemures, thee leche
To my flesh

Portrait of The Dead
Deep stained that I had dreamt
Flaunted demise, life's
Leaving little strenght to seal this tomb

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

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

Fleeting,
Thou art to my sin
dead, wouldst thou inflict
The cruell upon my skin?

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

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

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

drowning umbra o'er the stars
Ebons where lovers whore
seraphim and nahemah, nahemah

Pluck out mine eyes, hasten,
reason against thee enchantress
For I know, art thou not death?
My heart echoes bloodless and

Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic
Did not the queen of come as devil to me?
On that fatal hallow's eve when we fled
As the music swept us in the crisp, fated leaves

Under horned Diana where her was sewn
In a graveyard of angels rent in marbled stone
I am the loss of life in sombre velvet
Enrobed in death's shadow a swifter silhouette