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

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

at heart in this perfect hell
Under red leaves over scaled chateau we fell
To demonocracy, where neither or Eve
Conceived of such from pleasure or pain
Or the razor's 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 may warrant

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

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

like 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 crack of her

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

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

Whilst the world
A wood of
Would die for this
Our orgasmic fuses greet

By and by candle at each other's throat
In a drift of red, setting God's teeth on edge
We as wolves preying inside the fold
Of a slaughtered lamb 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, sorceries
With thick unguent rum, black-rayed and autumn
Always in season for our nightfall from

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

Succulent,
me
Succulent,
me
Succulent,
Succulent,