Luyện nghe bài hát De Sade Soliloquy

Hang me the drape
Of Horror
Nocturnal trapping
in my Art
Crying and
My sexual
The crimson
That flows you
Magnificent, Supine,
Red gapes at me
Dragged putrid ground
Mother scorns my
A vile red
I my selfish dream
garden party
If only they

Lick the
To make shine
the peach
Cold with

The weight of
is not even mine
Smell her
Rich more than

The crimson
flows from you.