Luyện nghe bài hát For Your Vulgar Delectation

Welcome with a stench of
and sibling things a grim
Slither forth through the hissing denture

The moon, one up on the battlements
Gilds this torchlit drive to
This calls like the piper to rodentia

join this hive of masqueraders

This eve is pure and
Its teeth are in the
Dark of ancient caste
in splendour

For your vulgar

That hunger be sated by the dawn

In marble
Of
The erotic and the wicked alike
Virgin aquiver at this foreplay for the spiteful

The cellars abrim
With cracked wine and women
Are spiced for even Marquis
an aphrodisiac
For the blackest nightfall

Lords, the call

boudours here
Are by the minatory
plastered with the base relief
Of baser

Ma Debauchery
Deflower of my life their bonds
And push fantasies
To ever stories

For your delectation

Inhibit nothing, run
Loose sore cateries me
Ripped, prolific
Are titbits on which to

The heathen hour
Wrong, the
Beasts for your soul
As entrapment snaps
Her fingers, comes crawling

This eve is pure and
Its are in the past
Let the cream of sinners at last

For your delectation

That shall be sated by the dawn

Dawn...
Bursting,

With the judgement we spend upon the evil
We feed eternal
Exceeding vile deeds were freed in this cathedral

For vulgar delectation

That horrors shall be on the
Ones who sin's innovations