Luyện nghe bài hát Carnal Malefactor

Below the lid of a vast monument
of gristly vestiges and whacked hopes
Enhanced by the horrible excess of exhalation
And uterine strangulation by the
Of the herds astray, arid in despair,
With dilated flakes of fire, slowly down...
Say, what does a maternal heart feel merely
Vinegar stills your thirst?
You'd implore to harbour his torment in chest...
To make burden yours, but... Sacrilege!
Who are you, harlot, to interfere with His emerald
When even your should never leave the soil?

There resides the fusion, there is the
prick and holy semen,
And a woman genuflecting an aroused beast of burden
Seduced by the and seducing the son
There resides the fusion, there is the
A phallic communion that sanctifies wastelands

He that soweth to his flesh of the flesh reap corruption
Carnal malefactor, rub your sterile wriggling
With a candle in reverential
And give 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, born out of maternity...
He that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap
The beast subjugated reason to appetite
Praised be nature, ciborium of shame and waste,
For bathing in decline a redeemer moisty of so contemptible

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