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

Sister midnight comes
Screaming in the keys of faith and
Unentwining, our spines twists me to
Spilling like the moonlight on her rear

Defiled at in this perfect hell
Under red leaves bleeding over chateau we fell
To demonocracy, neither Adam or Eve
Conceived of such iniquities from pleasure or
Or the razor's in between

Thou art my seventh burning
Going as with the sun
like a river fluids moves a torrent
Bound to on denierred knees
In any wicked way her whims may warrant

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

art my seventh heaven burning
Going down as the day
Baring lunar curvature like canvas for a lick of

Writhing a viper deep inside her Eden
to eat, I kiss leylines to her feet
Then baiting wrath, I a path
Back to the of her womb
to the crack of her tomb

Her sliver 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 Miss Sire, her water into wine for me

Thou art my seventh squirming
'Neath the tongue of the beast
toward the fabled
Like a sculptured nymph seeking base

the world outside
A wood of
Would die for release
Our slow fuses greet

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

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

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

Gorge my seed
Persephone
Succulent,
That I might
Thee me in Hades

Succulent,
me
Succulent,
me
Succulent,
Succulent,