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

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

Defiled at heart in this perfect
Under red bleeding over scaled chateau we fell
To demonocracy, neither Adam or Eve
Conceived of such from pleasure or pain
Or the edge in between

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

I hang on verb, every 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 burning
Going as with the day
lunar curvature like canvas for a lick of pain

Writhing a viper deep inside her Eden
Forbidden to eat, I kiss to her feet
Then baiting wrath, I steal a
to the fruits of her womb
Back to the crack of her

Her roseate sliver with snuff appeal
The torque of her hips, lip-sync me in for the
Tongue-tied, tightrope and spread disease
I drain the cup of this Miss Sire, her water into for me

Thou art my seventh squirming
the forked tongue of the beast
Arching toward the
Like a nymph seeking base relief

the world outside
A of suicide
Would die for this
Our slow orgasmic fuses

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

Succulent,
Laid rest In the dead of the night
Succulent,

In thy and thy wetness
On glossed I taste
Conspiracies, secrecies, sorceries
With thick unguent rum, suns and autumn
Always in for our nightfall from grace

Gorge upon my
Persephone
Succulent,
That I keep
Thee with me in

Succulent,
me
Succulent,
me
Succulent,
Succulent,