Luyện nghe bài hát Mistress from the Sucking Pit

Oh God
It is in the labyrinth

The night is set to the painted halls
is our cue
The candelabra flicker at your gall
I swear dancing just for you

The dead leaves rustle on the lawns
As a light breeze whispers
The call of wolves, the lament
Our screams shall soon soar too

Mistress the sucking pit

All the crawls lovesick at her feet
The are passing observations
Her is music, her legs go on
got full orchestration
And known to use it
But trepidation is a far slicker

Amongst dull
She is bright and sharp
A tree of woe
A viper at heart

alkaline and far acidic
As as clementines
This mistress the sucking pit

All the world lovesick at her feet
The stars are observations
Her is music, her legs go on
She's got full
And been to use it
But is a far slicker song

from the sucking pit

Oh God
It is in the labyrinth

by her postulant gaze
Like on a plinth
I am in her embrace
Oh God
It is in the labyrinth

A peacock fan of sinful
Swim across the room
night, espied, your thin disguise
Does wonders for the sundered

For all lit up the retreat
To Italian pews
And where great vases stand
Abrim with thoughts of naked with you

Mistress from the pit

All the crawls lovesick at her feet
The stars are passing
Her are dire, her rites are wrong
She burns with exultation a fiery vampire
For desperation is a far song

Amongst suitors
She's bright and razor
A tree of woe
A still at heart

alkaline and far acidic
Fluidic,
This from the sucking pit

The waiters pass in gilded
glasses sparkling too
The ball tonight magical
Like the finest threw

And at it's heart a queen
Her of purest hue
beauty is unquestionable
But whose duties are

For beneath the airs and graces
A slim tornado
On the precipice of her poisonous
The Devil deep inside this girl

Embossed by her postulant
Like on a plinth
I am in her embrace
Oh God
It is in the labyrinth

Embossed by her postulant
Like on a plinth
I am in her embrace
Oh God
It is midnight in the

from the sucking pit

The wine has sat and it's last
In blood red ruby
I find you by the roaring
A blaze of hair

Cascading an angel's face
To pool about the
That man have wondered on
But I caress

And I'm yours, the velvet crown
Of in my hands
rip hard the eiderdown
Desire

Every mountain, route
My wanton tongue take
To that once forbidden fruit
Before your starts to