Luyện nghe bài hát Cruelty Brought Thee Orchids

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

in dusky rose
Gathered satin lapped Her
Like blood the snow
A tourniquet of
at Her throat
Awakening, pulled the tomb
Her spirit freed the moon
She outshone as a fallen star
A regal ornament a far flung nebular

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

Midst the whirl and daylight
Of at court
Elizabeth bedazzled, Her presence applause
Though Her shadow
Thrown upon damp cellar
Greeted nothing but despair from slaves Her enthralled

Thirteen solstices had shown
Her path, the dark
Had its dominion
the confessor
Whose caresses known,
As whipcord in the of Dog
Her cunt meat on holy bone

of faith, She now embraced
The narcissistic unrest frozen on the face
this disdain, inside these veins
(Highborn that She was)
She sought to keep what age would
Her soul was and for this toll
pyres ever smouldered
On the whims of one so in
Elizabeth, mysterious.
brought thee orchids
From the bowels of the

Once upon atrocity midwitches stifled cries
And carved abortive runes in wombs
by scrying eyes
Madness came
Her like an amourous lover's
Lifesblood upon Her skin
In torture unleashed

And to Her reflection
as if Her pallor gleamed
Like an warmed by candles
Where stains had cleaved
So dragged this libertine
Lusts screaming for
Upon the flesh of preened
As for caprice

obeisance
Her held a seance
Of spirits too trapped under glass to
A sleeter mistress than
Whose threats to Her
Met with torments giving vent to Her

Flat on Her
for the reams
Of verses and
That Her dreams
Midnightmare
in Her mind
A disciple of
Branded years hissed
split-thighed
By the Father of
An ovation of
Blushed the skies as writhed

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

Leaving serpents in
Inside gate
To righteous holes
Blinding Lords to the
Of virgins naked
To defile on rent
and racked backwards
Menses choking pleas

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