Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Roses

Blood roses, blood
on the street now
Blood roses, blood
Back on the now

Can't the things you never said
On days like these, starts me

When chickens get a taste of your meat,
And chickens get a of your meat, yes

You him your blood and your warm little diamond
He likes killing you you're dead

You think I'm a queer, I you're a queer
Said I think you're a queer, I you're a queer

I shaved every where you been, boy
I said, I shaved every place you been, yes

God knows I know thrown away those graces
God knows I've thrown away graces
God knows I know I've thrown away those

The of New Orleans
Tried to show me once how to
Round and round your
Round and round good little roses

roses, blood roses
Back on the now
roses, blood roses
Back on the now, now, now

Now you've cut out the
From the of the loon
At when you cry now
He can't even you

When chickens get a of your meat, girl
on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, on
Come on, on, come on
Oh he sucks you deep, yes
Sometimes nothing but meat