Luyện nghe bài hát Desire In Violent Overture

Nights came ghost concertos
Heartstrings a score of skeletal reaper
Playing chamber music allegretto
overtures, over throes trashed to crescendo

Skinless the dark scream
Hoarse her

Death as the moon
That had lifted her
And frowned on the winding down
To where the vulgar
Taunting sick her tender
She glided in her gown

How the pure
Desire in overture

An emanation of phantom
The beheld in shroud
By bereft of future vows
to wed in white the frosted ground
Burning like a on the countenance of God
A took her hand to his seraphic

Deep red the cat whips
On the whim of every
Whilst she entranced

Yea

How sleep the
in violent overture
Oh, in violent overture

In a crescent cellar of crushed roses
blood and broken dolls
A torch lit theater souled
the echoed cries of lives she stole

Killing
She struck the dead
In her
Thus
Her of hacked out cunts
to toll

Thirteen chimes of strain
I forth with dirge, aah
That fills the void with timbered
To fulfill my sexual

Oh, frights came from the dark side
Haunting lipless mouths a fugue of arcane
Velvet, their coffined her in slumber
and appeased
As pregnant skies outside bore

Yea

How the pure
in violent overture
Desire in

As when winds
Attune trees
Her nature pitched
once again conduct the pleas
Of those she to agonies

As if it
The first time night
That she carved her
In the of life