Luyện nghe bài hát Absinthe with Faust

Pour the emerald
Into glasses
We will touch the
Through catharsis

Let us pitch to the itch
Of the
To a tainted world and the girls
That our fantasies

Tripping through laced with opiate themes
Sipping the bizarre, tasting copious
A toast to those sacrilegious of days
Where for every won
One repays

We the stars
That now laugh from
At we, the
The
The
The

We have our time
Drenched in splendor
But when midnight
Will gilded surrender?

Let us on the giddying brink
Of of excrement
All manner of shit for the and glitz
lent

I remember the night as if it engraved
A bright marble bridge stretched dark waves
To the shore the moon and by her grace
Came erudite stranger
fucker

He was a predator, cold
Our was shed on the yellowing scrolls
And all that glittered was not
But we wanted
And for it all lost our

Come my to fate, let's raise
Two finger shots at this our last
For I fear
Swoops all too near
precipitous weir to Hell's High Gate

We touched the
That now from afar
At we, the
The
The
The

He was a preditor, cold
Our blood was shed on the scrolls
And all glittered was not gold
But we wanted
And for it all lost our
Our
And for it all lost our
Our