Luyện nghe bài hát 32 Lines

I want your hand across my
I want your breasts my back
I want your pain to rip right me
I am death, you are my wrath

Ill take your beyond the threshold
Ill take your as art of fact
Ill take your tongue right to my throat
You are my loss, I am map

I your eyes, they give me shelter
I find your lips, they give me
I find need to take me over

Open my heart, Ill you stories
Open my legs, Ill read mind
Open my mail, Ill tell forty
You are my fate, Im design

Ill lead you over, the city
Ill you home to province town
Ill lead you down the dunes yearning
Youre my vision, I am your

I long to be your woman
I long to feel the of time
I long to free stallion
Im water, you are mine

I need to your face in pavement
I need to die in your
I need to a grave engagement
Youre my power, Im disgrace