Luyện nghe bài hát For Your Vulgar Delectation

Welcome a stench of misadventure
Libertines and sibling a grim
forth through the gateway's hissing denture

The moon, one up on the chateau
Gilds this torchlit to Shangri-la
This solstice calls the piper to rodentia

Come join this hive of

This eve is pure and
Its are in the past
Dark royalties of ancient
Feast in

For your vulgar

That hunger shall be sated by the

In ballrooms
Of
The erotic and the wicked dance
cunts aquiver at this foreplay for the spiteful

The cellars smelt
With cracked and racked women
Are spiced for Marquis appitites
an aphrodisiac
For the blackest nightfall

Lords, heed the

boudours here
Are mastered by the
Walls plastered with the base
Of baser

Ma Cherie
Deflower of my untie their bonds
And push fantasies
To greater stories

For vulgar delectation

nothing, run free
Loose sore before me
Ripped, prolific
Are on which to feed

The heathen hour
Wrong, the
Beasts ravage for your
As entrapment snaps
Her fingers, comes crawling

This eve is pure and
Its teeth are in the
Let the cream of sinners learn at

For your delectation

That hunger shall be by the dawn

Dawn...
Bursting,

the judgement that we spend upon the evil
We eternal hungriness
Exceeding vile deeds that were freed in this

For vulgar delectation

That horrors shall be on the
Ones who crave innovations