Luyện nghe bài hát Of Dark Blood And Fucking (stripped To The Bone Mix)

Sister comes blaspheming
in the keys of faith and fear
Unentwining, our spines me to kneeling
Spilling the moonlight on her glistening rear

Defiled at heart in this perfect
Under red leaves over scaled chateau we fell
To demonocracy, where Adam or Eve
of such iniquities from pleasure or pain
Or the edge in between

Thou art my seventh heaven
down as with the sun
Within like a river fluids a torrent
Bound to on denierred knees
In any wicked way that her whims may

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

Thou art my seventh heaven
Going as with the day
Baring lunar like canvas for a lick of pain

Writhing like a deep inside her Eden
Forbidden to eat, I leylines to her feet
Then baiting wrath, I a path
to the fruits of her womb
Back to the of her tomb

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

Thou art my seventh angel
'Neath the forked tongue of the
Arching the fabled
Like a sculptured nymph base relief

the world outside
A wood of
die for this release
Our orgasmic fuses greet

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

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

In thy arms and thy
On glossed lips I
Conspiracies, secrecies, sorceries
With unguent rum, black-rayed suns and autumn
in season for our nightfall from grace

Gorge my seed
Starved
Succulent,
I might keep
Thee with me in

Succulent,
me
Succulent,
me
Succulent,
Succulent,