Luyện nghe bài hát Carnal Malefactor

Below the lid of a rounded monument
Trickling of gristly and whacked hopes
by the horrible excess of fetid exhalation
And strangulation by the wreaths
Of the herds astray, in despair, blessed
dilated flakes of fire, slowly wafting down...
Say, what a maternal heart feel when merely
Vinegar stills child's thirst?
You'd implore to his torment in your chest...
To make this yours, but... Sacrilege!
Who are you, harlot, to with His emerald will
When even your glance never leave the soil?

There resides the fusion, there is the
Angel and holy semen,
And a woman genuflecting an beast of burden alike
Seduced by the father and the son
resides the fusion, there is the nucleus
A phallic communion that interior wastelands

He that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap
Carnal malefactor, rub your wriggling womb
a candle in reverential contemplation
And voluptuous harbour to vile insects
He soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption
The scorpion shall open the book of for you to see
And the snake slither out of the lips that once
The redeemer of man, out of shameful maternity...
He that soweth to his shall of the flesh reap corruption
The lactiferous subjugated reason to appetite
Praised be human nature, of shame and waste,
For bathing in decline a redeemer moisty of so contemptible

There resides the fusion, there is the
prick and holy semen
And a woman genuflecting an aroused beast of alike
by the father and seducing the son
There the fusion, there is the nucleus
A communion that sanctifies interior wastelands
a woman is knead by the claws of fowls attracted
By seminal odours no longer by dignity
And purified by their beaks rummaging her swollen
When alter into praises despite holy duty and menacing perdition
Seers can say that his birth does subdue no more
His birth does death not, for my God proceeds of failed humility...
O Master, the eastern pillar of domination is the organic fallibility.