Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt & Virtue

Distant vistas, swathed in the
Of the sunset
to whispers 'neath stars
That marred skies

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

Came praising his raising through
The sparse and marble
Where Virtue bathed, ravings made
Her fountains flood with

Lifted with the
Of their seductive songs
She drifted the path
She was surely set

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

Worshiped in other's arms
spider eidolons
The moon like a charm
Those attachments on

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

Though fated now than
By his tutor had been
He baited the
With the future he had

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

His children lost to free
And the cost of hearts
Like the night vice and Virtue
When her kiss became a

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

embittered lips
These words slaved
Split the whips
Of their witch gathered

He her grave
Midst drowning crowds that howled in
Blasphemer, blasphemer she was gone
Not lyriced to the song of their throng
But ghosted back where she

A embracing Michael
In a of tears that bleared his pride
He swallowed, followed
Though with spit for all things
Though with spit for all things so blind

His he tore and to the floor
He threw this tie to
holy war

And watchful of sign
A flames, unauthorized
celestial posts
To coalesce and,

Return their fallen
As he one final time
And a glance
Like a lance
stung like guilt in every mind