Luyện nghe bài hát Tortured Soul Asylum

Oh, Midian
I burn for at the heart
Don't me
Come me on wings
Of graveyard leather
To pleasure rings deep secrets
In spurts after

full moons waxing lyrically
Death's poetry floods the
the freezing seed of a Demon freed
To curse the with vertigo

And in their dance, in trance I've prised
Slick rifts twist obsidian
Hymeneal gates to sides
A glimpse of plinths where lies

Haunted by portent
This obsession in my
a city that sunk below
Tall Cedar groves and graves

Sporting their
wings spread to the skies
A vale of dreams that it would
The daylights to leave behind

These visions like a furious fuck
Nailing wet lips to cold cemetery
Flashes of lust to
Splashed my psychic pall
As lovers reached their cusp
With thrusts I saw it all

Forbidden
A fabled Judecca
With of sin
To Heaven
of Eden's tragic wreck

Small mercies in of dolmen and vault
Gaunt, haunched
lightfingered mists
From whence awful shadows
Drew rusted bolts
And dared a
The searing sun had knelt to

Shades of dusk, cruelty and
The Tribes of Christ will not
And not suffer its kind to live
For I, mesmerized, started not tombs

Or waltz so sibilant
Through the gloom
But from flumes of the in bloom
Baring a face effaced
And raped in the

In hidden
A lying in state
For the of sin
To Heaven
of Eden's tragic wreck

Small mercies in where dolmen and vault
Caught twisted whispers where fisted
Haunched, orifice
Midst fingered mists
Whilst I watched revolt
few beasts permit

Between the dog and
Bared met in intercourse
A nightly rite of teeth and
For those below, who rose to

Sor that preyed on me for days
And in Laudenum's
I them all

The slew of and kin
I in blood, my veins in thrall
To deathugees at peace
Crotesques, wolves in womens
The winged and missing limbed
Suicides and thighed Seraphim

And stairs
Stargrazers
Ascend like
As smoke or ghost or nightmares

Under fullmoons lyrically
Death's poetry floods the
Like the weed of a Demon freed
To curse the star vertigo

And in their dance, in I prise wide
Slick rifts twist thighs
Hymeneal gates to other
A labyrinth wherein hides

I know I've
Through the mirrors in sanity
Lucent amassed in last retreat
souls but no more freaks
Than those leashing dreams at harm's length me

And just like grim prophecies
My revenge, deep, will be
A grisly that reads
Like my filthy white ward spattered with screams
When my Devil-iverers come fog for me

come for me

Exhuming the
Through the bars in my
The sooner the bitter swallowed are through
But no genobites
Rise to me for you

No! no! no! no! no! no
Don't leave me here in this weathered cell
No! no! no no no no
prophets and losses
And dead men crosses
My fate is a preview of derelict