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

I watch the tears slalom down grief stricken faces
For a moments time I I am the god of which they speak
Under the of anonymity I masquerade in thrilling mockery
An erection juts from twixt my silken Sunday pleats

The coffin is sealed face to go
But I dare know what lies
Two bloodless halves of a dark flower
Whose turned the nightmare that dwells beneath our darkened beds
How I broke her like a doll of porcelain
I her primed for a raping that could never be
In wanton the temptress played deceiving taunting charming fools like me
Her silhouette an hourglass sands of time would empty fast
"A rose must with the sun and the rain or its lovely promise won't come true."
Than call me the nightfall the than death a winter unending that's stolen her breath

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


Silent the
Vengeance is

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

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

Dead and at last she's made it
Her face
shameless
The death of
Endarkened
an immortal yet stricken of life
The headlines "Young Starlet --- Dead!"
Drained of her lifesblood and with shit


I am the
is mine

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