Luyện nghe bài hát Of Dark Blood And Fucking

Sister midnight blaspheming
Screaming in the keys of and fear
Unentwining, our spines twists me to
like the moonlight on her glistening rear

Defiled at heart in perfect hell
red leaves bleeding over scaled chateau we fell
To demonocracy, neither Adam or Eve
of such iniquities from pleasure or pain
Or the razor's edge in

art my seventh heaven burning
Going down as the sun
Within like a fluids moves a torrent
to please on denierred knees
In any way that her whims may warrant

I hang on every verb, dirty word, interred
In her pornoglossa, Christlike, whipped and
Painted nails through the meek
Yet in obituary, my dreams weep
Of dark and fucking thee

Thou art my heaven burning
down as with the day
Baring lunar curvature like canvas for a of pain

Writhing like a viper deep inside her
Forbidden to eat, I leylines to her feet
baiting wrath, I steal a path
Back to the of her womb
to the crack of her tomb

Her roseate quivers with snuff appeal
The of her hips, lip-sync me in for the kill
Tongue-tied, and spread like disease
I drain the cup of this Miss Sire, her water wine for me

Thou art my angel squirming
'Neath the forked of the beast
toward the fabled
Like a sculptured seeking base relief

Whilst the outside
A wood of
die for this release
Our slow orgasmic greet

By night and by candle at each other's
In a drift of red, setting God's teeth on edge
We were as wolves preying inside the
Of a slaughtered throw on a four poster bed

Succulent,
without rest In the dead of the night
Succulent,

In thy and thy wetness
On glossed I taste
Conspiracies, secrecies, laced
With unguent rum, black-rayed suns and autumn
Always in for our nightfall from grace

upon my seed
Starved
Succulent,
That I might
Thee me in Hades

Succulent,
me
Succulent,
me
Succulent,
Succulent,