Luyện nghe bài hát 32 Lines

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

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

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

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

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

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

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