Luyện nghe bài hát Beyond Eleventh Hour

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

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

And the shadow of my dark
extend himself
Across the face of the
And hell will come him

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

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

Beyond hour

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

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

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

She'd off holy limbs
On the racks of her hunt
And crush the church beneath her
The Pope in homage to her

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

Beyond hour

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

In her grip on sheets
Gasping from conquered peaks of
She whispered things to me

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

She'd down mighty spires
Then rear up anew
forged to her desires
The hour nearly through

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

She calls my so softly
From deep banks of fog
I almost lose before it starts

But my keeps its silence
As I drift across the
A glimpse of secrets
Now her velvet parts

She is like the moon

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

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

I hold those cold eyes
Her hypnotic gaze
And pledge eternal love then walk
Thunder seethes me
Death adjusts her mask
Another smothered
By her sanguinary

Clasped in the garden, here you
story blustered through
I her pardon, swore my word
I'd score her just like you

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

eleventh hour

Lilith, the abyss, the mists
Will come for you eve
Lustrous the cusp of her tryst
Before those fatal kisses

Beyond hour

She will make of you a
Scant for her bed
And naked flesh forgets to sing
She'll take your soul instead

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