Luyện nghe bài hát Thirteen Autumns And A Widow

Spawned wanton blight on an auspicious night
Her betrayed spells of the moon's eerie light
A disquieting forever ghosting far seas
white and dead, her true mother was fed
To the ravenous wolves that the led
From crag jagged mountains seemingly grew in unease

Through the maw of the woods, a black carriage was
Flanked by lightning that hissed of the storm
(Gilded in crests of breed)
slaves to the sodomite for the new born
On eve when the countess' own came deformed
A tragedy crept to the name

Elizabeth christened, no a rose
so dark as this sylph
None cold in repose
Yet her beauty spun
Round hearts a would

She feared the
So when she fell like a sinner to
Under austere, puritanical
She mandragora like virgins to rats in the wall
But after whipangels licked thralled
Never were her dreams so

And possessed of such

For ravens winged her nightly of erotica
Half spurned the pulpit torments to occur
Half learnt the cabal of demons in her
Her walk went to voodoo to see her own adored
At mass without though inwards she abhored
Not her coven of but the stare of their lord

{I must avert my to hymns
For his gaze brings dogmas to my
He knows that I dreamt of rites
him undead for three long nights}

Elizabeth listened no sermons
Dragged guilt to her door
Tombed her soul such stone
For she swore the priest
When she down to atone

She feared the
So when she fell a sinner to vice
Under austere, puritanical
She
Her decorum as chaste to this of the cloth
to haunt her confessional box
Forgiveness would come her sins were washed off
By in white

The looking cast belladonna wreaths
'Pon the of her innocence
Her hidden face spat murder a whisper to a scream
All sleep seemed in Faustian verse
But there in orgiastic
No horrors were worse than the revelation
That she kissed the Devil's by her own decree

So with windows wide to the menstrual sky
eve she fled the castle in secret
A daughter of the storm, astride her favourite
On winds without
Stigmata wept between her legs
A cold which impressed new hatreds
She sought the
Through the snow and dark woods to the sodomite's

twisted fates threw hewn bone die
For the of Elizabeth
Damnation won and urged the in soliloquy to gleam
Twixt the trees in shafts to ghost a
Past the of buggered nymphs in the sodomite's grasp
To the vulva
Where the scholared her in even darker themes

Philtres and Melissas
Midst the grease of men
And eldritch truths, elder ill
Elizabeth to life again}

And under lacerations of
She returned like a flame unto a
With a promise to
Secrets as she rode
Through mist and marsh to they showed
Her walls where in the restless counted carrion crows

She awoke a fable to mourning
Church bells her madly from sleep
by a priest, self castrated and hung
Like a bat 'neath the belfry
The biblical prattled their
Hexes six tripled fees
But Elizabeth laughed, thirteen autumns had
And she was a widow God and His wrath, finally