Luyện nghe bài hát Under Huntress Moon

With the fallen thick
And bonfires
And stars portents of rips
I to spur
A mere glimpse or
her precious celestial lips

Be it sun to your
Be it moon to sun
we promised to come
With a turn of the
And a slip of the
We eclipsed one another

Through the mists, through the
With the Ive stood
Atop peaks calling you
On storm-lashed
Where the fishermen
The things bewitchments accrue

Those deep creatures
Her cut rings
A with a pearl necklace her
Advancing in
and myrrh
Will she bloody vengeance or purr?

Or will she

She the skies
Dressed in silver scales from the ocean
To her thighs
That Lucifer inside
And his pride
were upgraded to Goshen
So
Could from out her skirts

I adorn myself at
With to close the noose
A as red as blood and cold as hell

My glows with lust
Anaemic as the of truce
I raised at dawn to catch you in my

With every I cannot resist her
Fertile female mind
This witch, white-rapids sister
To whom I pour my and soul

And we go again!

From a corpse of black
the moon was drawn through
Like a through a Gordian knot
She to me
swift victory
Over the heart I had near-soon

With every kiss huntress whispered:
to my sweet embrace
One night of bliss. I could not her
Once her beauty shot me a darker

You mesmerise my soul
You mesmerise my