Luyện nghe bài hát The Nun with the Astral Habit

The was her cloister, the abbess Duboir
In the at all hallows fair
A pearl in an oyster she shone like a
her sisterhoods prayers

Her touched angels
And their hearts
Her choirs inspired the
For the lost holy grail, the arts
And the best of the Catholic

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

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

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

In truth, the abbess her pious whims
Enjoyed the new girl's
Proof to the that the briers of sin
Entangled all the world in name

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

Such was here in expedient times
And the shame of besmirching her
Her was burnt
She was dragged to these
For a life in chains

But not one
One precious little
Would darken facade

the night Sister Victoria
Woke in her room
She a week spiraling from heaven

And as the seasons and pained
Her grew more perverse
For no good she would to find
An woman naked, save for jewels and verse

When here close, on a moonlit shore
This intoxicating would appear
The sweetest composed
Those abating lips
Tho whisper dirty in her ear

secrets

A within a dream
She finds this nymph
Abreast a dune
And below the crescent
a dark-some stranger

Ah, the of his seed inside
The triggers
She the beast
the heavens trembled

Forcing
Her lover licks her
That upon the sand
And almost out of
plots assemble

For somewhere in the walls
A Templar rests
Forgotten to the
Like of the flesh

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