Luyện nghe bài hát Waxwork

In my waxen world, stands still
Forever like flies trapped in amber
One moment preserved, just ere the kill
Gruesome transfixed in horror's chamber

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

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

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

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

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

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

Skin blistered and softened as it was coated and sealed
Another preserved puppet to prance on the strings I play
The fear ensnared in their captive I've trapped
Mummified and in wax well-woven and wrapped

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

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

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

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