Luyện nghe bài hát In Hell Is Where She Waits for Me

I watch the bitter tears down grief stricken faces
For a moments time I feel I am the god of which speak
Under the guise of anonymity I in thrilling mockery
An erection begrudgingly from twixt my silken Sunday pleats

The coffin is face to go unrevealed
But I know what lies underneath
Two bloodless halves of a dark dead
Whose dream the nightmare that dwells beneath our darkened beds
How pathetically I broke her like a doll of
I found her primed for a raping could never be
In wanton fallacy the temptress played taunting charming fools like me
Her an hourglass whose sands of time would empty fast
"A rose must remain with the sun and the rain or its lovely promise come true."
Than call me the nightfall the colder than death a unending that's stolen her breath

and famous at last she's made it
Her mangled
Haunting
The of peace
times
Crowned an yet stricken of life
The headlines "Young Starlet --- Dead!"
Drained of her and nourished with shit


Silent the
is mine

In is where she waits for me
Seductress in sin
The succubus

The funeral has ceased you can all rest at
My desire be not to kill
I'll now disappear leaving to fear
So lock every door tight from now eternity

and famous at last she's made it
Her mangled
shameless
The of peace
Endarkened
Crowned an immortal yet of life
The headlines read "Young --- Dead!"
Drained of her lifesblood and with shit


I am the
Vengeance is

I watched the bitter tears slalom down grief stricken
For a moments time I feel I am the god of they speak
I the
Her smile my seal of hatred
of the beast
The god of which speak