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 rule this fool creation neath me now

I knew deep eyes of a Christ
Were scarred from afar starry luster
Sighting my on the rites of vice
Perverting virtue, enslaving

Behind the glittering mask of
Saving face finding thorns to His side
Desire, the fire, spread hell my soul
And higher the wire, the more I sought

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

I whispered to dreamers then to pursue an Eden
That screamed of me again
As my world so too the moon
Through to Seth, Enos, Cainan

Mahalaleel and Jared
Perverting virtue, grace
Behind the slippery of lies
Saving face making to drown their faith

Messiahs, pariahs, eons the two
Thus, higher their sprites the more cursed grew roots
And suffering I swept cruel
On the galley of the of death

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

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

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

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

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

the reams of revelation
Etching ever-afters in accursed
The rags of resurrection
papal parapets were to dirt dispersed

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