Luyện nghe bài hát A poetic tale of unfortunate seduction

The in the dimmer rooms
Seems to the light source well

How soft they and seem to be at peace
With the movement of the and the madness
That is pulling me this

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

Anointing all forgotten
That swirl and smoke and this place
The girls in gowns all the dark

Pulling it near to their swelling
And watch as it to their hearts
And within their virgin chests

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

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

And you yourself
On a couch
Tasting the of a foreign girl

Her are black
And wet oil
And she ties hands with a string of pearls

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

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

But always night
And is no moon
And you if you are alive

And not sure if you want to be
But you her sweat like it was wine
And you lay her on a bed of blue
And awful sweet
Like the fruit she and feeds to you