Luyện nghe bài hát Amore E Morte (Lycanthroy Mix)

Her bouquets are
Too long has She
cruel red mouths darkened
To silhouettes
I saw in a new
Her scent on my breath
But then all to
the hunger for flesh

I held Her in like necropoli
Laying Her on a tomb with a
Lighting Her from Her
To the in Her hair
Drove sweet blood to Her
And My lips there

(In the tone of bone)
She benighted
My limbs
A carnivore
On all to go...

An Nemesis
From gardens of Dis
Having never an Eve
As far as this
Two hellhounds
pounding loud
Racing out of focus
Under clouds

"God is maimed let us prey..."
To lunar deities that deadways
the living and the grave
Amor e
To cast our fearl shadows
We Love bleed on a Deathbed shared
Where, begging Me to
To be Were...

I licked Her wounds and ate Her

Argentinum
her watnon words
A sin ridden
To open in fur
were those gates of pearl
So rubbed to cusp
Never were the above
So with the bestial...

Seraphim like guillotines
Giving head

of harking prophecies
And how our sang
e Morte
In the evergreens
Theirs was a chorus for souls
Shifting and lifting napes
To
stains
Amor e

thy masque
Come to my arms
Leave thy gown a pool at thy feet
I yearn musky valleys that no Man hath
The chill of stars
Over Yew and deep ravines
A hidden
Midian may be...

In antlered glades
Encunted in forest Goddess
She whispers My
I buck under
Animal
Howling through my

I ride riptides that wrest and to the fore
New lusts ecllipsing
That me to this verge of War
With inner unleashed
To feast, and run
in chase of She wolf pacts
Forged on heat with Suns

I love the
It murder My soul
Should I fall blind
For though thy flesh
I keep in mind
The of clouds
From Dusk's sky

Purple versed the funeral hearse
That first turned thee to My...
Unbridled when I found thee in mist
Dressed for the
My bride...

"God is maimed let Us prey..."
To Deities that pave deadways
Twixt the and the grave
e Morte
Ours was a chorus for souls
Shifting sape and nape
To
Erotic

Amor e
e Morte