Luyện nghe bài hát Thirteen Autumns And A Widow

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

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

Elizabeth christened, no a rose
Grew so dark as this
None more cold in
Yet her spun webs
Round hearts a would

She feared the
So when she fell like a sinner to
Under austere, puritanical
She sacrificed mandragora like virgins to in the wall
But after whipangels licked prisoners
were her dreams so maniacally

And possessed of delights

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

{I must my eyes to hymns
For his brings dogmas to my skin
He knows that I of carnal rites
With him for three long nights}

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

She the light
So when she fell like a to vice
austere, puritanical rule
She
Her decorum as chaste to wolf of the cloth
Pouncing to haunt her box
Forgiveness come when her sins were washed off
By rebaptism in

The looking glass belladonna wreaths
the grave of her innocence
Her hidden face murder from a whisper to a scream
All sleep cursed in Faustian verse
But there in orgiastic
No horrors were worse the mirrored revelation
she kissed the Devil's phallus by her own decree

So with windows wide to the menstrual sky
Solstice eve she the castle in secret
A daughter of the storm, astride her nightmare
On winds prayer
Stigmata still wept between her
A cold bloodedness 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 soliloquy to
Twixt the in shafts to ghost a path
the howl of buggered nymphs in the sodomite's grasp
To the forest's
the witch scholared her in even darker themes

{Amongst Philtres and
the grease of strangled men
And truths, elder ill omen
Elizabeth came to life

And under lacerations of
She returned like a flame a deathshead
With a to burn
Secrets brooded as she
mist and marsh to where they showed
Her castle where in the restless counted carrion crows

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