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 passing
I swear they're just for you

The leaves rustle on the manor lawns
As a light breeze through
The call of wolves, the owls
Our screams soon soar skyward too

from the sucking pit

All the world crawls 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 razor
A tree of woe
A viper still at

Shes alkaline and far
As sweet as
mistress from the sucking pit

All the world crawls lovesick at her
The stars are observations
Her voice is music, her go on
She's got full
And known to use it
But trepidation is a far slicker

Mistress 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 midnight in the

A fan of sinful eyes
Swim wide the room
This night, espied, your thin
Does wonders for the gloom

For all lit up the shades
To Italian pews
And corners great vases stand
Abrim with of naked dais with you

Mistress from the pit

All the world crawls lovesick at her
The stars are passing
Her needs are dire, her rites are
She burns exultation like a fiery vampire
For desperation is a far slicker

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

She's and far acidic
Fluidic,
This mistress from the pit

The waiters pass in gilded
With glasses too
The ball tonight rows
Like the Venice threw

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

For beneath the and divine graces
A tornado whirls
On the of her poisonous kiss
The dwells deep inside this girl

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

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

Mistress from the pit

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

Cascading down an angel's
To pool the breasts
That man have wondered on
But only I

And then I'm yours, the velvet
Of in my hands
Fists rip the eiderdown
firebrands

Every mountain, every
My wanton tongue take
To taste once forbidden fruit
Before your starts to