Luyện nghe bài hát Soft White Throat

A voyeur in league the great thief night
In an overthrow of woven
in to rob the prayers
She whispered to the air with deliberation

Spare me the wolves
Clawing past my
me from the ghouls
That start to my fingers

her heart
And every beat that
I kissed her risen,
Soft throat
Soft throat

Incense lit at feet
Has burnt so sickly sweet
As the fragrance of her
When her lips met death with imagination

Bear me to the
The dour toll of
Scare me with boon
Of winters graveyards

Swallowing her
I veered her coat
Of white meat on
Soft white

Crepuscular, the in her
supernova
Setting maps
Before her veins ran

And muscular, the thrust
In her over
Covering her
I saw an angel her coma

I to eyes
Of a bestial past that
grief through jaded pupils
Now shone like celestial glass in hell, in

And doused in the glow from her gift
Never there lay, curves like snowdrifts
A beauty so in bliss
Slumped to warm the dead to a standing

Spare me from the
Clawing past my
Tear me the ghouls
That to gnaw my fingers

her heart
And every that spoke
I her risen, naked
Soft white
Soft throat

Crepuscular, the in her
supernova
Setting maps
her veins ran colder

And muscular, the final
In her spilled
Smothering her
I was the devil on her

Dear Lord I cry, I die
Grant me the taste of
One final time I should hide
seraph call me from above

And should not stay my course
debt, addresses wept
Will ask no of you my Lord
Save my soul in hell is kept