Luyện nghe bài hát Babalon A.D.

I bled on a stretch
Like a clockwork
Bears sore stigmata,

And as I threw Job, I
Myself to a wretch
To see if I drew
Or pretty litanies the Lord

So the sickened
With the coming of
Ill millennia
With the claret I

And they saw red
I left a dirty stain
A know in the grain
On Eden's aid

So for the madness

I walked the walls, naked to the
In and Babylon
And rich whores and corridors
Of the Vatican, I led a sordid on

I read the Urilia
So mortals wormed
As live bait for the

And as I broke hope, I
Another pope with manna
to De Sade
In the dark of the Bastille

And as he wrote, I
A blow to the heads of France
And in the sheen of
I saw others, fallen,

I was an
Necromantic old
A phagadaena crawled
Drooling the past

A rabid in shawl
A razor's to the rule
the stars overall
Were destined to last

So glad for the

I furnaced dreams, a poet, for of
Turning sermons with the
On witchfinder
Where bad lingered
Burning, as when Dante was freed to map

I schemes and the means
To catch sight of the
And the in between

And the lips and the curls
Of this of a world
In glimpses, I see
A nymph eyes for me

Eyes of fire set all life aflame
Lights that art
In sight, that no intense of pain
Could prise secrets from my heart

I knew not her
Though her kiss was the
Without a whisper of
As either or sin's

And to her curve
I my destiny swerve
damnation reserved
To a grin

So for the madness