Luyện nghe bài hát Thirteen Autumns And A Widow

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

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

Elizabeth christened, no paler a
Grew so as this sylph
None more in repose
Yet her spun webs
Round hearts a glance

She the light
So when she like a sinner to vice
Under austere, rule
She sacrificed mandragora like virgins to in the wall
But after whipangels licked thralled
were her dreams so maniacally

And possessed of such

For ravens winged her nightly flights of
Half spurned from the torments to occur
learnt from the cabal of demons in her
Her walk went to voodoo to see her own shadow
At mass flaw though inwards she abhored
Not her of suitors but the stare of their lord

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

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

She feared the
So when she fell a sinner to vice
austere, puritanical rule
She
Her decorum as to this wolf of the cloth
Pouncing to haunt her box
Forgiveness would when her sins were washed off
By rebaptism in

The glass cast belladonna wreaths
'Pon the grave of her
Her hidden face spat from a whisper to a scream
All sleep seemed cursed in Faustian
But there in Hell
No horrors were worse the mirrored revelation
That she kissed the Devil's phallus by her own

So with windows wide to the menstrual sky
eve she fled the castle in secret
A daughter of the storm, astride her nightmare
On without prayer
Stigmata still between her legs
A cold bloodedness which impressed new
She sought the
Through the snow and dark woods to the lair

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

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

And lacerations of dawn
She returned a flame unto a deathshead
a promise to burn
Secrets as she rode
Through and marsh to where they showed
Her castle walls where in the counted carrion crows

She awoke from a to mourning
Church bells wringing her madly from
Tolled by a priest, self castrated and
Like a crimson bat the belfry
The biblical prattled their
six tripled their fees
But Elizabeth laughed, thirteen had passed
And she was a widow God and His wrath, finally