Luyện nghe bài hát A poetic tale of unfortunate seduction

The language in the rooms
Seems to represent the source well

How soft they speak and to be at peace
With the movement of the music and the
is pulling me into this

And the shades of the are woven red
The light, it and consecrates

Anointing all forms
swirl and smoke and haunt this place
The in gowns all nurse the dark

Pulling it near to their swelling
And watch as it seeps to their
And beats within their chests

And here I know breeds
wanton hearts that would seduce
And and spreads its vine and leaves
Embracing those who might moved

But now remain to the night
From vials and thick with steam
Such intoxicating
leave you drunk inside this dream
And you watch take the light from you

And you yourself
On a velvet
Tasting the skin of a foreign

Her eyes are
And wet oil
And she your hands with a string of pearls

And you tremble like a frightened
As she in and captures you
To you in the silver cage

Deep within her womb
And once you're safe
She let you out to fly
In the circles around the

But it's always
And there is no
And you wonder if you are

And you're not if you want to be
But you drank her sweat it was wine
And you lay with her on a bed of
And it's sweet
Like the she cuts and feeds to you