Luyện nghe bài hát A Journalist Falls in Love with Deathrow Inmate #16

I was writing his
And he gave me a
He was very handsome, so
and I never that he'd be my boyfriend
He wrote me letters, daily prison
That I know I've killed a few
But of those women were you
I speak
It was for me
I found my grim prince

he said he loved me
And he cooked me
He cut my out
And me feel thinner
And I'll never him
Now it's over
The that we had
When they strapped him
Oh but how all the girls were
Cause he liked me the
Oh and I breathe
It was love indeed
But now my grim is gone

Well I I loved him
When they him in
But he cryin'
He took it a man
And the watched him
As he his last
But I got angry
I to laugh
And say now got what's comin'
He was due his lot
Oh and I couldn't see, there were on my cheek
Goodbye my grim prince
my grim reaper prince
Goodbye
see you in a while

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