Luyện nghe bài hát Drink The Devil's Blood

Below the lid of a rounded monument
of gristly vestiges and whacked hopes
Enhanced by the horrible of fetid exhalation
And uterine by the wreaths
Of the herds astray, in despair, blessed
With dilated flakes of fire, wafting down...
Say, what a maternal heart feel when merely
Vinegar stills child's thirst?
You'd to harbour his torment in your chest...
To this burden yours, but... Sacrilege!
Who are you, harlot, to interfere with His will
When even your glance never leave the soil?

There resides the fusion, is the nucleus
Angel prick and semen,
And a woman genuflecting an beast of burden alike
Seduced by the and seducing the son
resides the fusion, there is the nucleus
A phallic communion that sanctifies wastelands

He that to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption
Carnal malefactor, rub your sterile womb
With a candle in reverential
And give voluptuous harbour to vile
He that soweth to his flesh of the flesh reap corruption
The shall open the book of Salomon for you to see
And the snake slither out of the lips that once
The redeemer of man, out of shameful maternity...
He that soweth to his shall of the flesh reap corruption
The lactiferous beast reason to appetite
Praised be human nature, of shame and waste,
For bathing in decline a redeemer moisty of semen so

There the fusion, there is the nucleus
Angel and holy semen
And a genuflecting an aroused beast of burden alike
by the father and seducing the son
There resides the fusion, is the nucleus
A phallic communion that interior wastelands
When a woman is knead by the of fowls attracted
By seminal odours no longer hidden by
And purified by their rummaging her swollen vagina
laments alter into praises despite holy duty and menacing perdition
Seers can say that his birth does death subdue no
His birth does death subdue not, for my God of failed humility...
O Master, the eastern pillar of your domination is the fallibility.