Luyện nghe bài hát Drink The Devil's Blood

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

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

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

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