Luyện nghe bài hát Babalon A.D.

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

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

So the sickened
With the coming of
Ill thickened
the claret I sprayed

And though saw red
I a dirty white stain
A splintered know in the
On Eden's aid

So for the madness

I walked the walls, to the moon
In and Babylon
And through rich whores and
Of the Vatican, I led a Borgia on

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

And as I broke hope, I
Another with manna peel
Dictating to De
In the dark entrails of the

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

I was an
old fool
A that crawled
over the past

A rabid in shawl
A edge to the rule
That the overall
Were never destined to

So glad for the

I furnaced dreams, a poet, for of
Turning sermons the smell
On fingers
bad memories lingered
Burning, as when Dante was to map Hell

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

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

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

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

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

So for the madness