Luyện nghe bài hát Angel of Small Death & the Codeine Scene

I watch the work of my kin bold and
Toying somewhere between love and
Calling to them the wretched and joyful
Shaking the wings of terrible youths
Freshly dissolved in frozen devotion
No alone or myself could I be
Looks a strain to the arms it were open
No shortage of sordid, no protest me

With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so
She's the angel of death and the codeine scene
her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean
She's the angel of death and the codeine scene

Feeling human and hooked on her flesh I
Lay my down with the rest at her feet
Fresh from the fields, all and fertile
Bloody and raw, but I it is sweet

With her sweetened breath, and her so mean
the angel of small death and the codeine scene
With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and
She's the of small death and the codeine scene

And lease this confusion, wander the concrete
Wonder if now having survived
Jarring of judgement and reasons
The sweet heat of her breath in my I'm alive

With her breath, and her tongue so mean
the angel of small death and the codeine scene
With her straw-blonde hair, her arms and lean
She's the angel of small death and the codeine

With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so
She's the angel of small death and the codeine
With her straw-blonde hair, her hard and lean
the angel of small death and the codeine scene