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

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

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

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

She feared the
So when she like a sinner to vice
austere, puritanical rule
She sacrificed mandragora like virgins to in the wall
But after whipangels licked prisoners
Never her dreams so maniacally

And of such delights

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

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

Elizabeth listened no intoned
Dragged such guilt to her
Tombed her soul with such
For she swore the priest
When she knelt 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 her sins were washed off
By rebaptism in

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

So with windows flung to the menstrual sky
Solstice eve she fled the in secret
A daughter of the storm, astride her nightmare
On winds prayer
Stigmata still wept her legs
A cold which impressed new hatreds
She sought the
Through the and dark woods to the sodomite's lair

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

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

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

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