Luyện nghe bài hát Tortured Soul Asylum

Oh, Midian
I burn for at the heart
despair me
Come bare me on
Of graveyard leather
To pleasure rings deep secrets
In spurts after

Under full moons lyrically
Death's 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 lies

Haunted by portent
This obsession in my
With a city sunk below
Tall groves and graves sublime

Sporting their
Marble spread to the skies
A vale of dreams it would seem
The race to leave behind

These visions struck like a fuck
Nailing wet lips to cold cemetery
Flashes of to dust
Splashed across my pall
As hybrid lovers reached their
With thrusts I saw it all

Forbidden
A fabled Judecca
sanctities of sin
To Heaven
Free of Eden's tragic

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

of dusk, cruelty and myth
The Tribes of Christ 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 moon in
Baring cache a effaced
And in the womb

In hidden
A Vatican lying in
For the of sin
To Heaven
Free of Eden's wreck

Small mercies in where dolmen and vault
Caught twisted where fisted sisters
Haunched, orifice
Midst lighter mists
I watched without revolt
Carnalities few permit

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

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

The slew of and kin
I in blood, my veins in thrall
To deathugees at peace
Crotesques, in womens skins
The raven winged and missing
Suicides and split Seraphim

And stairs
dare
Ascend like
As smoke or ghost or lithe

Under fullmoons waxing
Death's poetry floods the
the recking weed of a Demon freed
To the star with vertigo

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

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

And just like grim ascension
My revenge, deep, will be
A grisly plot that
Like my filthy ward spattered with their screams
When my come from fog for me

Please for me

the moon
Through the bars in my
The the bitter pills swallowed are through
But no genobites
to claim me for you

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