Luyện nghe bài hát Desire In Violent Overture

Nights came trailing ghost
Heartstrings a of skeletal reaper bows
Playing torture music allegretto
Conducting overtures, throes trashed to crescendo

Skinless the dark scream
her symphonies

Death mashed as the
That had lifted her
And frowned on the winding steps
To the vulgar strayed
Taunting her tender prey
She glided in her gown

How sleep the
in violent overture

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

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

Yea

How sleep the
Desire in overture
Oh, desire in violent

In a crescent white cellar of crushed
blood and broken dolls
A lit shadow theater souled
With the echoed cries of lives she

time
She struck the hours
In her
Thus
Her of hacked out cunts
to toll

Thirteen of ancient strain
I conjure forth dirge, aah
That the void with timbered pain
To my sexual urge

Oh, frights wailing from the dark side
Haunting lipless mouths a fugue of diatribes
Velvet, their voices her in slumber
and appeased
As pregnant skies bore thunder

Yea

How sleep the
Desire in overture
in violent

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

As if it
The first every night
That she her seal
In the flesh of