Luyện nghe bài hát Cruelty Brought Thee Orchids

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

Maleficent in dusky
satin lapped Her breasts
Like upon the snow
A tourniquet of
at Her throat
Awakening, pulled the tomb
Her spirit eclipsed the moon
That She as a fallen star
A regal ornament from a far nebular

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

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

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

of faith, She now embraced
The narcissistic 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 sold and for toll
pyres ever smouldered
On the of one so in control
Elizabeth, mysterious.
Cruelty thee orchids
From the of the abyss

Once upon atrocity midwitches stifled cries
And carved abortive runes in wombs
Exhumed by eyes
Madness upon
Her like an amourous lover's
Lifesblood splashed upon Her
In gouts unleashed

And to Her dead
Twas as if Her pallor
Like an angel's by candles
Where erotic stains had
So demons this libertine
Lusts for release
Upon the of maidens preened
As for caprice

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

Flat on Her
for the reams
Of and curses
That Her dreams
Midnightmare
Thirteen in Her
A of scars
Branded years behind
split-thighed
By the of lies
An of wolves
Blushed the skies as they

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

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

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