Luyện nghe bài hát For Your Vulgar Delectation

Welcome with a stench of
Libertines and things a grim
Slither forth through the gateway's hissing

The moon, one up on the chateau
Gilds torchlit drive to Shangri-la
This solstice like the piper to rodentia

Come this hive of masqueraders

This eve is and pagan
Its teeth are in the
Dark royalties of ancient
in splendour

For vulgar delectation

That shall be sated by the dawn

In marble
Of
The and the wicked dance alike
Virgin cunts aquiver at foreplay for the spiteful

The cellars abrim
With cracked wine and racked
Are spiced for even appitites
Screams an
For the blackest ever

Lords, the call

boudours here
Are mastered by the
Walls with the base relief
Of glories

Ma Cherie
Deflower of my life untie their
And push these
To greater stories

For your vulgar

nothing, run free
Loose cateries before me
Ripped, scars
Are titbits on to feed

The heathen hour
Wrong, the
Beasts ravage for soul
As entrapment snaps
Her fingers, Hell comes

This eve is and pagan
Its are in the past
Let the cream of sinners learn at

For vulgar delectation

That hunger shall be sated by the

Dawn...
Bursting,

With the judgement that we spend upon the
We eternal hungriness
Exceeding vile that were freed in this cathedral

For vulgar delectation

That horrors be waited on the
Ones who crave innovations