Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Of Winter, Throned

I share Carmilla's
A gaunt voyeur
On the side of the glass
Peering through the
Deep and ominous
Consorting themes, demons I
Subservience from thee to

I am Corinthian
Sharp-eyed, impassive
the asafoetida
and petriachor
me panthered Faustia
With cunt and womb
To thy inner sanctum walls
In Tirgoviste to

Seduction, my art
A pantheon of inscribed upon the stars
Like thistled ruin, garbed around thy
Bacchanal Cinderella, desirious passed
Leaving as sacrifice asleep within my arms
'Midst dreams of robed redemption versed in aftermath
we ebb as tides together, carnal souls entwined
And orgasms expire, come wires and the blind

(Purge)

Fires in me
A supremacy
I asunder heaven as I would all enemies
Impaler
Flesh upon the
My lower lusts are sated, the greater war

I am thirst, spearheaded
Sacrament and
raked in savagery
When the cruel came

Exalt!
The of death-white winter enthroned
Evil resplendent, in dusk red seething
Foam-flecked nightmares drag a
Of design

A love that dies
Nefarious as her
Stirring silhouettes to

When stars fall
And to drown in Her eyes
Is to madden ghosts
To a thousand sins
From Death's dark

"Blessed be spells of winter
Unto us that wait patience in
This garden
To our way into another
As yes undone"

(Surge)

Desert claims
And
of Utopia are driven from the sun

Before thee clasped
In nakedness their flesh
Shall to thy advance

She is all to me
Mysterious,
The howling in the deep
cold festal stars aligned

A lurid looms; phosphorent, evil
Yesod vested in despotic
Silvering wolves that scarlet forest
Forgotten enter as above, so below

The trees groan aghast as ghostly pallored clouds are
When the drunken earth heaves, sweep seas to ascend
From Sheol's dank haunted
Thy seal upon Nuit's starry to incense the sleepers, dead

Queen of Winter,
The murderess in vulgar caresses
masturbation
(Purity)

In feathered dress
Sides with Death at
pawns are many and the enemy

When the fell dead
She took to conjuring spells in the of the night
And the bestial floor shook with life
I rise thee Queen
To our lusts on the blood of the weak
To rule heaven and worlds crawling
Tyranny