Luyện nghe bài hát Cruelty Brought Thee Orchids

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

Maleficent in rose
Gathered satin lapped Her
Like blood upon the
A tourniquet of
at Her throat
Awakening, pulled the tomb
Her freed eclipsed the moon
That She outshone as a fallen
A ornament from a far flung nebular

Her likeness hung in the gallery
Commanding
of Death to breathe...

Midst the whirl and daylight
Of society at
Elizabeth bedazzled, Her presence sought
Though Her shadow
Thrown upon damp walls
Greeted nothing but from slaves Her nights enthralled

Thirteen Winter had shown
Her path, that the
Had marked its
Spaying the
Whose she'd known,
As in the House of Dog
Her cold cunt meat on holy

Raped of faith, She now
The unrest frozen on the mirror's face
With this disdain, inside veins
(Highborn wanton She was)
She sought to keep what age would
Her soul was and for this toll
Reeking pyres ever
On the of one so in control
Elizabeth, mysterious.
Cruelty thee orchids
From the of the abyss

upon atrocity when midwitches stifled cries
And abortive runes in reddened wombs
Exhumed by eyes
Madness came
Her an amourous lover's seed
Lifesblood splashed upon Her
In gouts unleashed

And to Her dead
Twas as if Her gleamed
Like an angel's by candles
Where stains had cleaved
So demons dragged this
Lusts screaming for
the flesh of maidens preened
As canvas for

Exacting
Her held a seance
Of spirits too trapped glass to commune
A mistress than Luna
Whose to consume Her
Met with torments vent to Her swoon

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

But Heaven is never
She came, a spent
the clouds...

Leaving in office
Inside gate
To lick righteous
Blinding to the fate
Of forced naked
To on rent knees
Hacked and racked
Menses choking pleas

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