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 creature, the Gods, full of fire

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

From grace I in love with her scent and feline lure
And jade woodland eyes that 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 thou on me?
Her icy kiss my neck

Like whispering 'pon Acheron's beach
In a wirl of voices and statues
That the dying trees
debauched seductress in black, took me

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

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

I, at once endeavored to see her
Stirring from midnight's
not even her name
On a thin over carnal abyss

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

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

Sleep, dreams
Taint to nightmares a sunless nether
of the dark
I now know thou art

Screams my sleep
Dragged from nightmares thou hast wed
and Lemures, spawned thee leche
To snare my

of The Dead Countess
Deep pain that I had dreamt
Flaunted demise, punishment
Leaving little strenght to seal this wretched

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

In fatal beauty her very visage compels
Glimpses of a heaven where companies fell
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 my skin?

Dost not want to worship me
With crimson
So my cunt may twitch against thy
And weep with life?

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

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

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

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

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

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