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

Evening minuetto in a by the sea
A jewel more radiant than the
Lowered her to me
The sublimest creature, the Gods, of fire

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

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

And together we clung in the moonlight
luna, what spell didst thou cast on me?
Her icy kiss my neck

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

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

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

I, at endeavored to see her again
Stirring from midnight's
Knowing not her name
On a precipice over carnal abyss

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

For hours I scoured the surrounding
In vain we might meet
When storm clouds broke, ashened,
I refuge in a cemetery

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

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

Portrait of The Countess
stained pain that I had dreamt
Flaunted demise, punishment
Leaving little strenght to this wretched tomb

But poisoned nectar within me
Up feverous desire and purpose to search
Through cobwebbed to where she swoons
Goddess of the graveyard, of the and moon

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

Fleeting,
Thou art to my sin
Secrets dead, wouldst thou
The cruell daylights upon my

Dost not want to worship me
With sacrifice
So my may twitch against thy kiss
And weep new-found life?

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

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

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

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

Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic
Did not the of Heaven 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 Diana where her bloodline was sewn
In a graveyard of angels rent in cool stone
I am the loss of life in sombre velvet
Enrobed in death's like a swifter silhouette