Luyện nghe bài hát Honey Tongue of Satan

Righteous pleasures drull from the spent lips of the beast
Feel his tongue pinching at your
Feel the acide sting as I melt into your
Whilst boring out your with pumping grace week and bleeding
Insetuos unearthing the might masked of darkness files
Satan's semen locking their into thy flesh and soul of man
Clamed filled hands talon the flesh of quivering breast
Pillowed his serpent prick

thyn is the one who speaks true bliss
Like wine the glory flows the throne to fill the mote with all your mortal
Percged upon his back now the greedy hordes waiting to fuck the
Tearing pieces of your carcassede

Awaiting the birth in the church of the dead
I continue to see your face come to me my
O gaze an ocean blue your eyes that spark the fear of god in man your demise

Now all there in are and death of man and beast
mammals giving birth to ilk and sin
Dark and damp and with rats

his seed into the world

Frenzied passion an erupting dark epoch the light of heavens bliss
This not give birth to your messiah who walks to earth
But the minions of the dead to hell
Celebrating the arrival thy unholy king of rippling tidings quake across the land
die like moths falling from the sky choking on the smoke, of the week I'm burning
Drowning in your blood, to some god, blackened sky's wrought the face of satan
Festering in the womb punging the unborn piss from vineyards of the dieing

Behold thyn is the one who true bliss
Like wine the glory flows into the throne to fill the with all your mortal
Percged upon his now the greedy hordes waiting to fuck the scraps
Tearing pieces of your carcassede