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

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

at heart in this perfect hell
Under red leaves bleeding scaled chateau we fell
To demonocracy, where Adam or Eve
Conceived of such iniquities from pleasure or
Or the razor's in between

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Succulent,
me
Succulent,
me
Succulent,
Succulent,