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

Spawned wanton like blight on an night
Her eyes betrayed spells of the moon's eerie
A disquieting gaze forever ghosting far
Bled and dead, her true mother was fed
To the wolves that the elements led
From jagged mountains 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 slaves to the sodomite for the new
On eve when the countess' own came deformed
A tragedy crept to the name

christened, no paler a rose
Grew so as this sylph
None more in repose
Yet her beauty spun
Round hearts a would

She feared the
So when she fell a sinner to vice
Under austere, puritanical
She sacrificed mandragora virgins to rats in the wall
But after whipangels prisoners thralled
Never were her dreams so

And of such delights

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

{I must avert my to hymns
For his gaze brings dogmas to my
He that I dreamt of carnal rites
With him undead for three long

Elizabeth listened no sermons
Dragged guilt to her door
Tombed her with such stone
For she swore the sighed
When she down to atone

She feared the
So when she like a sinner to vice
Under austere, puritanical
She
Her decorum as chaste to this of the cloth
Pouncing to haunt her box
Forgiveness would come her sins were washed off
By in white

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

So with windows flung wide to the sky
Solstice eve she fled the in secret
A daughter of the storm, astride her nightmare
On winds prayer
still wept between her legs
A cold which impressed new hatreds
She the sorceress
Through the snow and dark woods to the lair

Nine twisted fates threw bone die
For the of Elizabeth
Damnation won and the moon in soliloquy to gleam
Twixt the trees in shafts to a path
Past the howl of buggered nymphs in the grasp
To the vulva
the witch scholared her in even darker themes

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

And under of dawn
She returned like a flame unto a
a promise to burn
Secrets as she rode
mist and marsh to where they showed
Her castle walls where in the restless counted crows

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