Luyện nghe bài hát A poetic tale of unfortunate seduction

The language in the dimmer
Seems to represent the source well

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

And the of the lamps are woven red
The light, it stains and

all forgotten forms
That swirl and smoke and haunt this
The girls in gowns all the dark

it near to their swelling breasts
And as it seeps to their hearts
And beats within virgin chests

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

But now to drink the night
From vials and thick with steam
Such delights
That leave you drunk this dream
And you watch them take the from you

And you find
On a velvet
Tasting the of a foreign girl

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

And you like a frightened bird
As she in and captures you
To place you in the cage

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

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

And you're not sure if you to be
But you drank her like it was wine
And you lay with her on a bed of
And awful sweet
Like the fruit she cuts and to you