Luyện nghe bài hát Present From The Poison-Hearted

Reigning at the feast of
Heightened pleasures endeavored to bow
my coronation and vocal aspirations
To this fool creation fallen neath me now

I knew deep of a distant Christ
Were scarred afar under starry luster
my recitals on the rites of vice
Perverting virtue, grace

Behind the mask of pride
Saving finding thorns to pierce His side
Desire, the fire, spread hell my soul
And higher the wire, the I sought control

Straining from the in exultation
Head to the wind to with ravenous lungs
The scent of fornication
A writhe of many vipers tongues

I whispered schemes to dreamers then to pursue an
That of me supreme again
As my world bloomed so too the
Through to Seth, Enos, Cainan

and Jared blew
Perverting virtue, enslaving
Behind the slippery guise of
Saving face making to drown their faith

Messiahs, pariahs, reversed the two
Thus, higher their the more cursed grew their roots
And I swept cruel seas
On the of the shadow of death

A fist in the cunt of the spread
A kiss for the sun risen red dined on
The of Menses, discharged from celestial wombs
A first degree of ravens
Followed in fugue through the crack of

The of Mendes, I set regime
In the of the shadow of death
Angels in as pure as coal
Taking payments in tortured mortal souls

A bold direction, the edge
But on cold reflection, one they warmed to
As they the paths of the righteous
Through the myth of orchard floors

gifts of plenitude for
The apples of the Lord rotten to the core
Temptation, my
Attila, Herod, and Nero all begged of me for more

Down dark steps of history, I a war with a Heaven
I could not see beyond My fantasies
sixes over deadly sin, I traded those who played to win
Skin for precious skin and that that within

Staining the of revelation
Etching in accursed verse
The rags of resurrection
From papal parapets to dirt dispersed

Desire, the flyers spread Hell throughout souls
And higher the fire, the I held control