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 than the
her mask to me
The creature, the Gods, full of fire

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

From grace I fell in love her scent and feline lure
And woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest
Erotic, laden fantasies amid this autumn night
She lulled me from the rich masquerade

And we clung in the bloodletting moonlight
Pearled luna, what spell didst cast on me?
Her icy kiss fervoured my

Like whispering waves 'pon Acheron's
In a wirl of sweet voices and
That phantomed the dying
This debauched in black, took me

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

Bewildered and weak, yet with replete
I for past overtures
The of unrest and her ardent caress
Came much more than my could endure

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

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

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

Sleep, dreams
Taint to nightmares from a nether
of the dark
I now know what art

Screams my sleep
from nightmares thou hast wed together
Lamia and Lemures, spawned leche
To snare my

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

But poisoned 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 fatal beauty her very 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
Secrets dead, wouldst inflict
The cruell daylights upon my

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

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

pulse
My spill forth their waters
Rent by lips I most
on her perfidious shores

Where umbra o'er the stars
graves where lovers whore
Like and nahemah, nahemah

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

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

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