Luyện nghe bài hát Present From The Poison-Hearted

Reigning at the of Phantasia
pleasures were endeavored to bow
Before my coronation and aspirations
To this fool creation fallen neath me now

I knew deep eyes of a distant
Were scarred from afar under luster
my recitals on the rites of vice
Perverting virtue, enslaving

Behind the glittering of pride
Saving face finding thorns to pierce His
Desire, the fire, hell throughout my soul
And higher the wire, the I sought control

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

Mahalaleel and blew
Perverting virtue, enslaving
the slippery guise of lies
Saving face making waves to drown faith

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

A in the cunt of the spread horizon
A kiss for the sun risen red dined on
The coast of Menses, discharged celestial wombs
A first degree murder of
in fugue through the crack of doom

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

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

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

Down dark steps of history, I waged a war with a
I could not see beyond My fantasies
Throwing sixes over deadly sin, I 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 were to dirt dispersed

Desire, the flyers spread Hell their souls
And the fire, the more I held control