Luyện nghe bài hát Thirteen Autumns And A Widow (red October Mix)

Spawned wanton blight on an auspicious night
Her eyes betrayed of the moon's eerie light
A disquieting gaze forever ghosting far
Bled and dead, her true mother was fed
To the ravenous that the elements led
From crag jagged mountains that seemingly 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)
Bringing slaves to the for the new born
On that eve the countess' own came deformed
A tragedy crept to the Bathory

christened, no paler a rose
Grew so dark as sylph
more cold in repose
Yet her beauty webs
Round hearts a would

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

And possessed of delights

For ravens winged her nightly flights of
Half spurned from the pulpit 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 suitors but the stare of lord

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

Elizabeth listened no intoned
Dragged such guilt to her
Tombed her with such stone
For she swore the priest
When she knelt to atone

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

The glass cast belladonna wreaths
'Pon the grave of her
Her hidden face spat murder from a whisper to a
All sleep seemed cursed in verse
But there in Hell
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 the castle in secret
A of the storm, astride her favourite nightmare
On winds prayer
Stigmata still wept between her
A bloodedness which impressed new hatreds
She sought the
Through the snow and woods to the sodomite's lair

Nine twisted fates hewn bone die
For the throat of
Damnation won and urged the in soliloquy to gleam
Twixt the trees in to ghost a path
Past the howl of buggered in the sodomite's grasp
To the vulva
the witch scholared her in even darker themes

{Amongst Philtres and
Midst the of strangled men
And eldritch truths, ill omen
Elizabeth came to again}

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

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