Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt & Virtue

Distant vistas, swathed in the
Of the sunset
Fell to 'neath stars
That marred descending

From the cusp of midnight
Wending as a
truced with Feriluce
(In truth, few resist)

Came his hell raising through
The and marble clime
Where Virtue bathed, their made
Her flood with wine

Lifted the gift
Of their dark seductive
She drifted the path
She was set upon

chaos, prized in sight
Of the covering angel, in ways of
Smothering lover
Other God

Worshiped in each arms
Like eidolons
The moon like a charm
Those strange on

And this is how they to be
before the throne
Through tongues that hung theirs were run
On soft white and punctured moans

Though fated now later
By his tutor that had
He baited the
the future he had seen

Of Michael, psyched with
A right by his side
And worming Man to be
The of his eye

His children lost to free
And the cost of beaten
Like the night 'twixt vice and
her kiss became a scar

Seraph
Why has my forsaken my judgment
Am I not as he
To my darkest fantasies?

From lips
These words slaved
with the whips
Of their hunt gathered

He sought her
drowning crowds that howled in rage
Blasphemer, blasphemer though she was
Not lyriced to the of their spirited throng
But ghosted where she belong

A grace Michael
In a lace of that bleared his pride
He swallowed, blood
with spit for all things divine
Though with for all things so fucking blind

His seal he tore and to the
He threw this tie to
Signifying war

And watchful of this
A thousand flames,
celestial posts
To coalesce and,

Return their leader
As he turned one time
And a glance
Like a downward
That stung guilt in every mind