Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Gold Throneroom

the are on
the tvs off
the floors are and silk
both soft
skin over silk
and silk over skin
the penthouse is alive
theres people writhing in its

in the masters chair
lord golds facea survey
women pleasure men at the wave of a golden
and turn to receive it waves again

the wine is
the full of stars
theres a deaf mute in a bunny
the bar
the lovers
pulse and moan
passion paying
at the of a porcelain...

sunken in the masters
lord golds facea survey
pleasure men at the wave of a golden hand
and turn to receive when it waves

STILL HIS ARE LIKE AN EMPTY CAROUSEL
PROMISING BUT OFFERING NONE!
...she him,
WATCHING GAZING LEERING BLANKLY VACANT GOLDEN PERFECT

beyond these walls exists
here theres + gold and blood in the wine
theres barren emotional landscapes
here we drink, + cum inside
here no pain
HERE... SHE...
WASH OFF THE AND BRING HER
shower her with julep and incense
fill her with covered in cum
sacrificed in HIS alter of
the day ahas come

the are all off now
and the love louder
the pink, and filling the room
indulging the inner, the outer
shes brought he
his gaze it lingers...
...he beats a cats against a toy drum
his GOLDEN be done.

(FIN)