Luyện nghe bài hát Abigor

O luscious cenobite,
you wield whip
as though it were appendage;
Favor me pleasure-pain,
rip me your claws
me with your saw-toothed cunt

Dead alive with darkness to match their sockets,
they with unmatched cruelty
Leave those thorns embedded in your scalp,
look stuck in far enough to hurt

Hell's polyhedron has you
peerless beauty drips of sin
In time of configuration,
order shall prevail
Two to the war on flesh
Leviathan, who can't smile,

Encased in as it is,
I can't drink from neck
It shall remain its soft, cold,
I'll bind your pround breasts barbed wire
I to partake of their nectar... Is it pus?

I might breach your
and open your
I might gag you with an
I long to a quiet sight escape
your lovely lips as I bite your fettered, thighs

subverted, lust perverted
Bitch-goddess Abigor´s pretty
can her suffering
Make you worship both her and her

it, perforate it,
flesh reordered of use
I now rededicate my
to Abigor has shown me