Luyện nghe bài hát Beyond Eleventh Hour

All mirrors lead to my
My exotic pleasure
Wherein my is both
and insatiable, pure and obscene
For where pumps the true of life
too seeps corruption

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

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

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

But now
A lies straight 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 her throes of madness stay

In her grip on shredded
Once our had dug and clutched
She whispered things to me

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

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

A dark forcing nightmares
To wring dry
A vampire madam
With vicious streaks, a mile

Beyond hour

Her kiss has dismissive
Her glance holds slight
Instead those eyes on the prize
Of fates she really to tempt

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

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

She'd tear down mighty
Then rear them up
forged to her desires
The eleventh hour nearly

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

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

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

She is like the moon

The dies down, eavesdropping
As I bow before her
And she to greet me
Like the royal bitch to which grown

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

I hold those deceiving eyes
Her once hypnotic
And pledge eternal then walk away
seethes behind me
Death adjusts her favorite
Another lover
By her darkness

Clasped in the garden, here you
This blustered through
I asked her pardon, swore my
I'd score her sweetmeats just you

For now
The truth lies before me
I leave her even if she stormed
The heavens as promised

Beyond hour

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

Beyond hour

She will make of you a
amusement for her bed
And when naked flesh to sing
She'll take fucking soul instead

strikes, the candles sputter
Muttering their reeking
I their tongues, my heart a-flutter
These words, I speak are to hell