Luyện nghe bài hát Beyond Eleventh Hour

All mirrors to my palace
My pleasure temple
Wherein my is both
Gracious and insatiable, and obscene
For where the true heart of life
There too corruption

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

And the shadow of my dark
Shalt extend
the face of the world
And will come with him

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

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

Beyond eleventh

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

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

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

She'd break off holy
On the of her witch hunt
And crush the church her heel
The Pope in to her cunt

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

Beyond eleventh

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

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

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

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

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

She calls my so softly
From deep of scented fog
I almost lose myself before it

But my spirit its silence
As I across the lake
A glimpse of secrets
Now her curtain parts

She is like the moon

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

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

I hold cold deceiving eyes
Her once gaze
And pledge eternal then walk away
Thunder seethes me
Death her favorite mask
lover smothered
By her darkness

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

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

eleventh hour

Lilith, the abyss, the mists
come for you this eve
Lustrous the of her lingering tryst
Before fatal kisses bleed

Beyond hour

She will of you a plaything
amusement for her bed
And when naked flesh forgets to
take your fucking soul instead

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