Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Gold Throneroom

the are on
the tvs off
the floors are and silk
sinfully soft
skin over silk
and silk over skin
the is alive tonight
theres writhing in its veins

sunken in the masters
lord golds facea blank
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 mute in a bunny suit
the bar
the lovers
they and moan
paying tribute
at the of a porcelain...

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

STILL HIS EYES ARE LIKE AN CAROUSEL
PLEASURE BUT OFFERING NONE!
...she him,
WATCHING GAZING LEERING BLANKLY VACANT WORTHLESS PERFECT

beyond these walls exists
here theres flesh + gold and blood in the
outside theres barren emotional
here we drink, dream + cum
here no pain
HERE... SHE...
WASH OFF THE FILTH AND HER
shower her body julep and incense
her with jewels covered in cum
sacrificed in HIS alter of
the golden day ahas

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

(FIN)