Luyện nghe bài hát The Nun with the Astral Habit

The was her cloister, the abbess Duboir
In the convent at all fair
A in an oyster she shone like a star
Augmenting her sisterhoods

Her singing angels
And melted hearts
Her inspired the search
For the lost holy grail, the arts
And the best of the Church

But if one
One little thing
Would darken this
There would be consequences

Like the night Sister
Stepped in from the freezing
No candles would light at evening

The days passed by without a
But dusk thick with dread
Intangible, the air was full of
And bloodshed

In truth, the with her pious whims
Enjoyed the new girl's
to the rest that the briers of sin
Entangled all the world in Satan's

Varco, once heiress
To a noble estate
Fell pregnant by her
Who then fell to a violent fate

Such was here clime in expedient
And the shame of besmirching her
Her was burnt
She was dragged to walls
For a in obedient chains

But not one
One precious little
Would darken this

Like the night Victoria
Woke in her room
She spent a week spiraling from

And as the seasons and pained
Her dreams grew more
For no reasons she would to find
An alluring naked, save for jewels and verse

here eyelids close, on a moonlit shore
This intoxicating would appear
The sweetest composed
abating lips rose
Tho whisper secrets in her ear

Clandestine

A within a dream
She finds this nymph
a desert dune
And below the crescent
Atop a stranger

Ah, the spurting of his inside
The paradise
She the beast
Until the heavens

eclipse
Her lover licks her
That drips the sand
And out of hand
Coarse assemble

For somewhere in the convent
A treasure rests
Forgotten to the
pleasures of the flesh

So, in for nightly runs
Past and wisdom's hiss
She promised to assist the
For an ancient chain amiss