Luyện nghe bài hát Beyond Eleventh Hour

All lead to my palace
My exotic pleasure
my court is both
Gracious and insatiable, pure and
For where pumps the heart of life
There too seeps

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

And the shadow of my dark
Shalt extend
Across the of the world
And hell come with him

Part of the garden, her dark
Fed blood by poisoned
My heart hardened in her wet
Treading mud in her of despond

But now
A path lies before me
The maze is ploughed half with hate
Andpher crop is red

Beyond eleventh

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

In her on shredded sheets
Once our had dug and clutched
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 break off holy
On the racks of her witch
And the church beneath her heel
The Pope in homage to her

A dark horse forcing
To wring dry
A vampire batter-fang
With streaks, a mile wide

eleventh hour

Her kiss has turned
Her holds slight contempt
Instead eyes burn on the prize
Of she really likes to tempt

In her grip on shredded
Gasping from peaks of passion
She whispered things to me

She war with God
The underdog baring sharpened
her armies raised from suffering
To on jet black wings

She'd tear down spires
Then them up anew
Orders to her desires
The eleventh hour through

Lilith, the abyss, the mists
That cause all souls to
How to those seductive gifts
On the shore of her unholy

She my name so softly
From deep of scented fog
I almost lose myself it starts

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

She is glaring like the

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

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

I hold cold deceiving eyes
Her hypnotic gaze
And pledge eternal love then away
Thunder behind me
Death adjusts her favorite
Another lover
By her sanguinary

in the garden, here you heard
This story blustered
I asked her pardon, my word
I'd her sweetmeats just like you

For now
The lies prone before me
I leave her even if she stormed
The heavens as were

Beyond eleventh

Lilith, the abyss, the slithering
come for you this eve
Lustrous the cusp of her tryst
those fatal kisses bleed

Beyond hour

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

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