Luyện nghe bài hát Swansong For A Raven

the day's last serenades
Her skies they bruise like Nordic
Deep crimson stains death would claim
His robes of office him in

As I for his dark eye
Has fixed, a basilisk, a
On charred with shared disdain
For I chose to mortify

Their have paralyzed
And the has choked these vistas
But still I lie though tears dried
On the grave of my

A verse for her whispered to the
A lover's curse is a coffin
Praises her so oft concurred
Though she was no snow on the night she died
Her boon when the moon glazed over
with blood and secrets pried

For on and in they her wide
seraph bride the Devils pride
Shalt soon with swift reprise

But would writhe for my dark eye
Bewitched, was like Mordecais
On Esthers reign and in vein
I saw their lust stain her thighs

Their have paralyzed
And the smoke has choked vistas
But still I lie though tears have
On the of my Clarissa

Beneath these trees where the enwreathes
Her spirit flees, seeing of torches
A fleeting kiss stirring leaves of
I was no dark knight, men like ice
I was like a lycanthrope the moon glazed over
Lipped blood and last goodbyes

Now I dream enwrapt in pure of the sweetest oblivion
Where beauty streams freed from the
Of those beasts that had
To out her spells in red lettered cells
Wherein even the prince of Hell
Come out of his arrogant shell falter to better

But her face soon dispels and as feathers fell
heavens smoke so I woke to insanity
Her exquisite corpse found fit for sport
Of course burn on the morrow with me

And there on night strung up in my sight
Naked she displayed for their vulgar delight
I scream through my at the stars
That for these crimes of solace me

I will not the flames that to passion are tame
Not nearly the same searing pain, I
As held sway upon losing her nor the mettle of
That will settle like and scores
As our ghosts in the fog when we both turn no more