Luyện nghe bài hát Tortured Soul Asylum

Oh, sweet
I burn for thee at the
Don't me
Come bare me on
Of graveyard leather
To where pleasure rings secrets
In after dark

Under full waxing lyrically
Death's floods the soul
Like the seed of a Demon freed
To curse the with vertigo

And in their dance, in trance prised wide
rifts twist obsidian thighs
Hymeneal gates to darker
A of plinths where Midian lies

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

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

visions struck like a furious fuck
Nailing wet lips to cold cemetery
Flashes of to dust
Splashed my psychic pall
As hybrid reached their cusp
With final I saw it all

Forbidden
A long Judecca
sanctities of sin
To Heaven
of Eden's tragic wreck

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

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

Or their waltz so
Through the gathering
But from flumes of the moon in
Baring a face effaced
And raped in the

In hidden
A Vatican in state
For the of sin
To rival
Free of tragic wreck

Small mercies in vistas where dolmen and
Caught whispers where fisted sisters
Haunched, orifice
lighter fingered mists
Whilst I watched without
Carnalities few permit

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

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

The slew of and kin
I drew in blood, my veins in
To at peace within
Crotesques, wolves in womens
The raven and missing limbed
Suicides and thighed Seraphim

And stairs
dare
Ascend like
As smoke or or lithe nightmares

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

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

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

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

come for me

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

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