Luyện nghe bài hát Beyond Eleventh Hour

All lead to my palace
My exotic temple
my court is both
Gracious and insatiable, and obscene
For where pumps the true heart of
There too seeps

And from this my new Eden of
hen-bane, sphinxes
Opium and roses weaned on and blood
rise up like lust

And the shadow of my consort
Shalt himself
Across the of the world
And hell will come him

Part of the garden, her dark
Fed blood by fronds
My heart in her wet season
Treading mud in her slough of

But now
A path lies straight me
The maze is ploughed half through with
Andpher is dripping red

Beyond hour

Her beauty and brute
stronger by the day
And with each that she deflowers
The longer her throes of madness

In her on shredded sheets
our fingertips had dug and clutched
She dreadful things to me

She war with God
The baring sharpened teeth
With her armies raised from
To ascend on jet wings

She'd break off limbs
On the racks of her witch
And crush the church her heel
The in homage to her cunt

A dark horse forcing
To submissive dry
A madam batter-fang
With vicious streaks, a wide

Beyond eleventh

Her kiss has dismissive
Her glance holds contempt
Instead those eyes burn on the
Of she really likes to tempt

In her on shredded sheets
Gasping from conquered of passion
She whispered things to me

She wanted war God
The underdog sharpened teeth
her armies raised from suffering
To ascend on jet wings

She'd tear down mighty
rear them up anew
Orders to her desires
The eleventh nearly through

Lilith, the abyss, the slithering
That cause all souls to
How to those seductive gifts
On the shore of her ways?

She calls my name so
From deep banks of fog
I lose myself before it starts

But my spirit its silence
As I drift the lake
A glimpse of harem
Now her velvet curtain

She is glaring the moon

The wind dies down,
As I bow before her
And she descends to me
Like the royal bitch to she's grown

Come closer, what have you to
Black cat got tongue?"
I am not slave
Nor are you my
But Isaac, I'm the one

I hold those cold deceiving
Her once gaze
And pledge eternal then walk away
Thunder seethes me
Death her favorite mask
Another lover
By her sanguinary

in the garden, here you heard
This story through
I asked her pardon, swore my
I'd score her just like you

For now
The truth prone before me
I couldn't leave her even if she
The as were promised

Beyond hour

Lilith, the abyss, the slithering
Will for you this eve
the cusp of her lingering tryst
Before fatal kisses bleed

Beyond hour

She make of you a plaything
amusement for her bed
And naked flesh forgets to sing
She'll take your fucking soul

Midnight strikes, the sputter
Muttering reeking spells
I snuff tongues, my heart a-flutter
words, I speak are gates to hell