Luyện nghe bài hát Thirteen Autumns And A Widow

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

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

Elizabeth christened, no paler a
Grew so dark as this
more cold in repose
Yet her beauty webs
Round hearts a glance

She feared the
So she fell like a sinner to vice
Under austere, rule
She sacrificed mandragora like virgins to rats in the
But after whipangels licked thralled
Never her dreams so maniacally

And possessed of delights

For ravens winged her nightly flights of
Half from the pulpit torments to occur
Half learnt from the of demons in her
Her walk went to to see her own shadow adored
At without flaw though inwards she abhored
Not her of suitors but the stare of their lord

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

Elizabeth listened no intoned
Dragged such to her door
her soul with such stone
For she swore the sighed
she knelt down to atone

She the light
So when she like a sinner to vice
Under austere, puritanical
She
Her as chaste to this wolf of the cloth
to haunt her confessional box
Forgiveness would come when her sins washed off
By rebaptism in

The glass cast belladonna wreaths
'Pon the grave of her
Her hidden face spat murder from a 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 phallus by her own

So windows flung wide to the menstrual sky
Solstice eve she fled the in secret
A daughter of the storm, astride her favourite
On winds prayer
Stigmata still wept between her
A bloodedness which impressed new hatreds
She sought the
Through the snow and dark woods to the lair

Nine fates threw hewn bone die
For the of Elizabeth
Damnation won and urged the moon in to gleam
Twixt the trees in shafts to ghost a
Past the howl of buggered nymphs in the sodomite's
To the forest's
the witch scholared her in even darker themes

{Amongst and Melissas
the grease of strangled men
And eldritch truths, elder ill
came to life again}

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

She awoke a fable to mourning
Church bells wringing her madly from
Tolled by a priest, castrated and hung
Like a crimson bat 'neath the
The prattled their mantras
Hexes six tripled their
But laughed, thirteen autumns had passed
And she was a widow from God and His wrath,