Luyện nghe bài hát Waxwork

In my waxen world, time stands
Forever frozen like flies in amber
One perfect moment preserved, ere the kill
Gruesome atrocities transfixed in horror's

Poetry motion, figures stranded midstream
Waxen players in this dark of the macabre
Mouths agape with terror but to scream
No death rattle heard, nor parting

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

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

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

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

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

Skin blistered and softened as it was and sealed away
preserved puppet to prance on the strings that I play
The ensnared in their captive countenances I've trapped
and memorialized in wax well-woven and wrapped

So sit still in your at the end of the blade
By my design, hand find you just out of reach
Another player in deathly silent world that I have made
Devoid of sound, or motion, sense, movement or speech

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

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

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