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

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

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

Thou art my heaven burning
Going down as the sun
Within like a river moves a torrent
Bound to please on denierred
In any wicked way her whims may warrant

I hang on every verb, every word, interred
In her pornoglossa, Christlike, and weak
Painted nails driven the meek
Yet in obituary, my still weep
Of dark blood and thee

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

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

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

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

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

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 four bed

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

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

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

Succulent,
me
Succulent,
me
Succulent,
Succulent,