Luyện nghe bài hát Carnal Malefactor

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

There the fusion, there is the nucleus
prick 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 communion that sanctifies interior wastelands

He that soweth to his shall of the flesh reap corruption
malefactor, rub your sterile wriggling womb
With a in reverential contemplation
And give voluptuous to vile insects
He soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption
The scorpion shall open the of Salomon for you to see
And the snake slither out of the lips delivered once
The of man, born out of shameful maternity...
He that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh corruption
The lactiferous beast subjugated reason to
Praised be human nature, ciborium of and waste,
For bathing in decline a redeemer of semen so contemptible

resides the fusion, there is the nucleus
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 sanctifies interior wastelands
When a woman is knead by the of fowls attracted
By seminal odours no hidden by dignity
And purified by their beaks her swollen vagina
When laments alter into despite holy duty and menacing perdition
Seers can say that his does death subdue no more
His birth does death subdue not, for my God of failed humility...
O Master, the pillar of your domination is the organic fallibility.