Luyện nghe bài hát Cruelty Brought Thee Orchids

Me now!
All should be treasured if they bring thee pleasure somehow...

in dusky rose
Gathered satin Her breasts
blood upon the snow
A tourniquet of
at Her throat
Awakening, from the tomb
Her freed eclipsed the moon
That She outshone as a star
A regal ornament from a far nebular

Her likeness hung in the gallery
unease
Demanding of to breathe...

Midst the whirl and fauna
Of at court
Elizabeth bedazzled, Her sought applause
Though Her torchlit
Thrown upon damp walls
Greeted nothing but despair from slaves Her nights

Thirteen Winter solstices had
Her path, that the
Had marked its
Spaying the
Whose caresses known,
As whipcord in the of Dog
Her cold cunt meat on bone

of faith, She now embraced
The unrest frozen on the mirror's face
With this disdain, inside these
(Highborn wanton She was)
She sought to keep age would claim
Her soul was sold and for this
Reeking pyres smouldered
On the whims of one so in
Elizabeth, mysterious.
Cruelty brought orchids
From the bowels of the

Once upon atrocity when midwitches cries
And carved abortive runes in wombs
by scrying eyes
Madness came
Her like an amourous seed
splashed upon Her skin
In gouts unleashed

And to Her dead
Twas as if Her gleamed
Like an warmed by candles
Where erotic had cleaved
So demons dragged libertine
Lusts for release
Upon the of maidens preened
As canvas for

obeisance
Her gaze held a
Of spirits too trapped under glass to
A sleeter mistress Luna
Whose to consume Her
Met with torments giving vent to Her

Flat on Her
Pack-prey for the
Of verses and
That Her dreams
Midnightmare
Thirteen in Her
A of scars
Branded years hissed
split-thighed
By the Father of
An of wolves
the skies as they writhed

But Heaven is forever
She came, a spent
the clouds...

Leaving serpents in
every gate
To righteous holes
Blinding Lords to the
Of virgins forced
To on rent knees
Hacked and racked
choking their pleas

"More. Whore. More.
Twitching make me wet thee
rub me raw"