Luyện nghe bài hát A Gothic Romance

Evening in a castle by the sea
A more radiant than the moon
her mask to me

The sublimest creature the Gods, full of
marvel at making their Queen
Infusing the air her fragrant desire
And my reeled with grave poetry

From grace I fell in love her
Scent and lure and jade
Woodland eyes that in the impurest
Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm autumn

She lulled me from the rich masquerade
And we clung in the bloodletting moonlight
Pearled luna, what spell thou cast on me?
Her icy kiss fervoured my

Like whispering waves 'pon beach
In a of sweet voices and statues
That the dying trees
This seductress in black, took me

In a pale dawn like 'Ligeia' reborn
I tore free of my sleep
On the sea misted lawn where figures, forlorn
the spectre of her

Bewildered and weak, yet passion replete
I hungered for past
The curse of unrest and her caress
Came much more than my could endure

I, at once, endeavored to see her
from midnight's inertia
Knowing not even her
On a thin precipice carnal abyss

I danced a blind acolyte
Drunk on red wine, her dead on mine
Suffused with the perfume of

For I scoured the surrounding grounds
In that we might meet
storm clouds broke, ashened, fatigued
I refuge in a cemetery

Sleep, dreams
Taint to nightmares from a nether
of the dark
I now know thou art

Screams haunt my
from nightmares
Thou wed together Lamia and Lemurs
thee leche to snare my flesh

Portrait of the Countess
Deep pain that I had dreamt
Flaunted demise, life's
Leaving little to seal this wretched tomb

But poised nectar my stirs
Up feverous desire and morbid to search
cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons
Goddess of the graveyard, of the and moon

In fatal beauty her very visage compels
Glimpses of a where ghost companies fell
To mourning the loss of god in velvet
Enrobed in their like a swift silhouette

Fleeting,
Thou art to my sin
Secrets dead, wouldst inflict
The cruel daylights my skin?

thou not want to worship me
With sacrifice?
So my may twitch against thy kiss
And weep with new-found

Red roses for the whore
Dark angels taste my
And whisper haunting
to mine ear

Need fires have lured here
Nocturnal
My veins forth their waters
by lips I cherish most

Awash on her shores
Where umbra o'er the stars
Ebon's where lovers whore
Like seraphim and

Pluck out mine eyes, hasten,
Blind reason against thee,
For I must know, art thou not
My heart echoes bloodless and

Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic
Did not the Queen of come as devil to me?
On that hallow's eve when we fled company
As the music swept us in the crisp, fated leaves

Under horned Diana, where her bloodline was
In a of angels rent in cool marbled stone
I am the loss of life in sombre velvet
Enrobed in death's shadow like a swifter