Luyện nghe bài hát Tortured Soul Asylum

Oh, Midian
I for thee at the heart
despair me
Come bare me on
Of graveyard robbed
To where rings deep secrets
In after dark

Under full moons waxing
poetry floods the soul
Like the freezing of a Demon freed
To curse the with vertigo

And in their dance, in trance I've prised
rifts twist obsidian thighs
Hymeneal to darker sides
A glimpse of plinths where Midian

Haunted by this
This in my mind
With a city that sunk
Cedar groves and graves sublime

Sporting importance
Marble wings to the skies
A vale of dreams that it seem
The daylights to leave behind

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

Forbidden
A long Judecca
With of sin
To rival
Free of Eden's wreck

Small mercies in vistas of dolmen and
Gaunt, edifices
Midst lightfingered
From whence more awful
Drew rusted bolts
And a threshold
The sun had knelt to kiss

Shades of dusk, and myth
The Tribes of will not forgive
And shall not its kind to live
For I, mesmerized, not from tombs

Or waltz so sibilant
Through the gathering
But from flumes of the in bloom
Baring cache a effaced
And in the womb

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

Small mercies in vistas dolmen and vault
twisted whispers where fisted sisters
Haunched, orifice
Midst lighter mists
Whilst I watched without
few beasts permit

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

Sor that preyed on me for days
And in haze
I painted all

The slew of and kin
I drew in blood, my veins in
To deathugees at within
Crotesques, in womens skins
The winged and missing limbed
Suicides and split Seraphim

And stairs
Stargrazers
Ascend prayer
As smoke or ghost or nightmares

fullmoons waxing lyrically
Death's floods the soul
Like the weed of a Demon freed
To curse the with vertigo

And in their dance, in I prise wide
Slick rifts obsidian thighs
Hymeneal gates to sides
A wherein Midian hides

I I've seen
the blackbacked mirrors in sanity
Lucent prides amassed in last
Prurient but no more freaks
Than those leashing at harm's length from me

And just like grim ascension
My revenge, carved deep, be
A grisly that reads
Like my white ward spattered with their screams
When my Devil-iverers from fog for me

Please for me

Exhuming the
Through the in my room
The sooner the pills swallowed are through
But no aprosides
Rise to me for you

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