Luyện nghe bài hát Waxwork

In my waxen world, time still
Forever frozen like flies trapped in
One moment preserved, just ere the kill
Gruesome atrocities in horror's chamber

Poetry without motion, figures midstream
Waxen players in this dark of the macabre
Mouths agape with terror but breathless to
No death heard, nor parting sors

I am preserver of life my morbid art
For each mannequin was truly from the start
So if the eyes seem to your gaze as you gawk
that in the eyes of the dead, in their shadow you walk

Cadavers molded in wax as their lives buried
More preening puppets to perform in the scenes I play
Features cast in the moment of dying
How they screamed as they met with their well deserved

Recreating the of the moment of death
My serve their purpose quite well
their bodies in wax, capture their dying breath
Drain the to stave off the smell

Like dolls that dance to own funeral dirge
They play out their death scenes
As prized their exhibits in my dark
unfold their secrets only to me

Life eternal in wax was death's decree
for my art, they surrendered to me
So when their eyes lock with gaze
Look at death or turn away fast

blistered and softened as it was coated and sealed away
Another preserved puppet to prance on the strings that I
The fear ensnared in their captive countenances I've
Mummified and memorialized in wax and wrapped

So sit in your place at the end of the blade
By my design, death's hand find you just out of
Another player in this deathly silent world that I made
of sound, fury or motion, sense, movement or speech

Awaiting a terminus never will come
You're a marionette bound by my
Trussed in this tomb of wax, your time is not done
For time does not end all things

This is my life's work, this still, place
A monument to the frozen in a cold, waxen face
Take care not to stare their eyes, whatever you do
When you look deep into death, it sees back you too

Flesh bubbled and scalded, as this molten washed life away
Wax my still-screaming prey
Another piece for my prizing, recast in my
harden and set as the wax grows stiff and cold