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 feel I am the god of which they
Under the guise of anonymity I masquerade in thrilling
An erection begrudgingly from twixt my silken Sunday pleats

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

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


Silent the
Vengeance is

In hell is where she for me
burns in sin
The deceased

The funeral has you can all rest at ease
My desire be not to again
now disappear leaving legend to fear
So lock every door tight from now until

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


I am the
is mine

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