Luyện nghe bài hát Lustmord And Wargasm Ii (the Relicking Of Cadaverous Wounds)

An in bondage
Bediademed,
With a murder of
But no less to behold

Abandoned by
To the dead, dark and
Cast her
On brittle glass

And her eyes still held fire
As stonewalls the beast
'Gainst the of Death
She fought but fell to

And midst in collusion
She was to teach
That and Lust
Are forever forbidden to

But I swore they would
Before the veil could part our
her cold, silent hips, I kissed
And promised Christendom in

Gravid with
Like a feculent
That obsesses the
I am convened by

To her Ebon splendor and surrender
My soul to the dead to
of libidinous scourge
Horripilation braying over carious

Vexing
And their weak
To a no one
To her decree
To weed the of their disease

As shadows unblind mine to see
The meat that is congregation
How they plead to the
But this is foreplay to war

Scar-riddled eves bleed like the conjugal
Vestal daughters throat to the priest
A psychophant, the of faith
Now his skinless crucifixion feeds a diocese

For her
I tore a battle banner his hide
in red goetia
Hues of Hell and

So the night
Its obsidian
Is a master whom
Suck upon concubines

And black skirts
whisper of delight
Dark seeds near
Darked deeds to marry

In bed, I have lain
Paying to shame
But for dreaming of thee, I
A to seek life again

we smite the divine
For our true is sin
To strip tender flesh from these
Like the lick of carnivorous

The breath of the storm that
By forcing its tongue in
The womb of the Virgin
To taste of sin

From peak, we will see
The world unfurled at
Now the wolves of time who mankind
Shall be as one in repast

Commemorating moons
The pack are to reap
A scythe of roses in bloom
Whose twisted will keep

A crown upon a man
Daylights crucified in
And lives that hide in scriptured
To the of a scream

And we shall dance amid the
As and Evil
Dizzy at the stars
That burn in throes of upheaval

If all we damn for this moment
it shall be so
For our have crossed oceans of time
To clasp one another tightly
Death could alone

As Zyklon beats reign to make carrion
The talons of rake a clarion call
To the of carnivorous winds
To the of carnivorous winds

Gravid with
a feculent dirge
That the heart
I am by words

To avenge her splendor and surrender
My soul to the to achieve
Prophecies of libidinous
Horripilation braying over carious

nightmares
And weak prayers
To a no one
To her decree
To weed the of their disease

As shadows unblind mine to see
The meat that is congregation