Luyện nghe bài hát Under the Huntress Moon

With the snow fallen and bonfires are alit
And stars portent of rips
I to spur, a mere glimpse or murmur
her precious celestial lips

Be it sun to your moon, be it moon to sun
we promised to come
With a turn of the screw and a slip of the
We one another undone

the mist, through the woods with the night-wraiths I've stood
Atop murderous calling you
On storm-lashed beachheads the fisherman dread
The things your bewitchments

Those deep creatures her cut diamond rings
A girl a pearl necklace her
Advancing in fevers Tsunamis and
Will she wreak vengeance or purr?

Or she burn?
Or she burn?

She the skies dressed in silver scales plucked from the ocean
To spite her thighs that Lucifer snuck
And with his pride enclaves upgraded to Goshen
So paradise shine from out her skirts

I adorn myself at dusk with ornaments to the noose
A kiss as red as and cold as hell
My glows with lust, anemic as the flag of truce
I at dawn to catch you in my spell

With twist I cannot resist her
Fertile mind control
wanton witch, white-rapid sister
To whom I pour my wine and

And do it no

From a of black yews where the moon was drawn through
Like a sword a Gordian knot
She descended to me claiming swift
the heart I'd near-soon forgot

With every kiss huntress whispered
Yield to my sweet
One night of bliss, I could not her
her beauty shot me a darker face

You my soul, Diana
You mesmerize my
You mesmerize my soul,
You my soul

You mesmerize my soul,
You my soul
You mesmerize my soul,
You my soul

You mesmerize my soul,
You my soul
You mesmerize my soul,
You my soul

You my soul, Diana
You my soul
You mesmerize my soul,
You mesmerize my