Luyện nghe bài hát A poetic tale of unfortunate seduction

The language in the rooms
Seems to the light source well

How they speak and seem to be at peace
the movement of the music and the madness
That is pulling me into

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

Anointing all forgotten
That swirl and and haunt this place
The in gowns all nurse the dark

Pulling it to their swelling breasts
And watch as it seeps to their
And within their virgin chests

And here I know seduction
From wanton that would seduce
And grows and spreads its vine and
Embracing those who have moved

But now remain to drink the
From vials and thick with steam
intoxicating delights
That leave you drunk inside this
And you watch them take the from you

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

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

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

Deep 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 wonder if you are

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 she cuts and feeds to you