Luyện nghe bài hát A poetic tale of unfortunate seduction

The language in the dimmer
Seems to represent the light source

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

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

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

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

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

But now remain to drink the
From vials black and thick with
Such delights
That leave you drunk inside dream
And you watch them take the from you

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

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

And you tremble like a bird
As she closes in and you
To you in the silver 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 sweat it was wine
And you lay her on a bed of blue
And awful sweet
Like the fruit she and feeds to you