Luyện nghe bài hát 32 Lines

I want your hand my belly
I your breasts upon my back
I want your pain to rip through me
I am death, you are my wrath

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

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

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

Ill lead you over, the city
Ill lead you home to town
Ill lead you down the soft dunes
Youre my vision, I am sound

I long to be handsome woman
I long to feel the crease of
I long to Medusas stallion
Im water, you are mine

I need to carve face in pavement
I need to die in embrace
I need to keep a engagement
Youre my power, Im your