Luyện nghe bài hát Honey And Sulphur

So potent was the star under I was born
That I have what no one in the world has done
No one can do

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All Day, the taint of rain
Blood and mud and thunder all the
To who close their ranks to Gille's men

Bricqueville, and De Sille
of the dark creeping
Up and down the
Little angels out to once again

Torture garden of thumb apply
To flesh and the naked eye
Golgothic, erotica
Stinking of and worse, sulphur

So black was the magic in this tragical
the superstitions grew
Wise to the that surprised their children
in sacks and dragged back to

It's roads now to a beautiful stranger
Lifting her veil, her lies
Tender eyes, never ending

It
A rose that chose death for it's bed
Prickles in wait thanking her
Trickling her only hiccup

And she walks the forest trails
She's far from innocent or
She leads them down the
darkness dwells

That night is rife with celebration the sings
Where so much foul illumination strikes a for the things
slither and slather at the border of the pentagram
Mid dreams, a beauty pageant for the gathering damned
Of slaughtered lambs and tortured

garden rules of thumb apply
To sacred and the naked eye
Golgothic, this
of honey and worse, sulphur

So was the magic in this tragical kingdom
In this of loup garou
When veins inflamed, deranged on
A of victims now tied to

Engorged on the hordes of the
Cherubim forced, naked and
A holocaust mind their exit

A libertine so
Sometimes them limb from limb
Slitting their throats, pissing on
Jesus but the devil made him

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