Luyện nghe bài hát The Spawn Of Love and War

Poets racking brains
Could never paint these nights
No martyr parting from his
Could words so erudite

As she now divulged to me
In of passions grip
Indulging latent
ran forked tongues along the lip

Of pudenda
The snake's agenda
Now the would bend
To her legacy

graveyard was waiting, such dizzying flight
From the convent at all hallows
Without contemplating, we through the night
Too blood-drunk and to care

The had spoken and woken desire
It crackled in the air us
A psychic force shimmering like

And on her breasts, that old
The one I from the fucked abbess
dirty little secret, other than me
Now shone with intensity

Vast the power it
The darkness to living flesh

This treasure was ancient, by force
From an elite of priests in Delphi
The were patient, they stayed out the course
Then fleeced their Greek in their sleep

That traversed
Vile murders and miles
But was a curse
To this perverse

Legend it was a gift of malice
For the maiden
The illegitimate spawn of arid war
Jealousy it gleam for her

For with it clasped, her glass
Was beautiful and young
But disaster choked her royal
And throat on which it hung
There madness, and horror clung

Immortalized in mortal
She was a sight for eyes
A plague to gladly
And spread like red kisses

She was more than me, more than
Could fulfill in the of the angels
She cast a on every cell in my nobody
She me back my tongue
she might run it on herself

She was Lilith, she was
I was but a
to temptation
In her overtones

Through antics, dressed in white
She led me into
Neath in ovation
Like the Queen of winter

Pleasures
Then rarer agonies
I was a disciple
Of her whims and dark

In Europe's
Her spies were
A sylph
The rich and debonair

Her plan
All and the all of man
For as she fed dark
She bred her there

The of love and war
Presiding hellfire clubs
and Agharta

The of love and war
She rode the beast, her apart
A blazing starter

Life's playground elated, dizzying sights
And sensations her grin
As slaves her Satanic rites
We climbed up to in sin

She to me
As she will to You
Intoxicating in her
Her siren sway, voodoo
Voodoo, voodoo, voodoo,

Persistent, is useless, fool
To goddess, in lust, she's cruel
Beyond any measure, her pleasures found
A Eden on sacred ground

Vast the power, I
The darkness brought to flesh
And in it, she now a cowered universe