Luyện nghe bài hát Honey Tongue of Satan

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

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

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

Now all there in are time and of man and beast
Placental giving birth to ilk and sin
Dark and and filled with rats

his seed into the world

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

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