Luyện nghe bài hát Breath Control

Who wouldn't a good girl, a soft hand,
A woman for a gentleman?
He said, 'It's been fine so far but a while
I want more than a style.
I some slashes
To go those long eyelashes.'
And so the bedroom became the room
But a year later he something more,
Something I quite prepared for.
He said, 'Every woman has an
And every nice girl secretly to switch.'

'I like how the look on your white hands.
I'd like you to one of my demands.'
He said, woman has an itch
And every nice wants to switch.'
He led me in and lit the with a hundred candles
And said 'God never you more than you can handle.'

I sat astride his chest, 'It's a thrill,' he said,
As he relaxed on the dark, dark bed, 'it's breath control.'
He whispered 'Hold me and I did and his head fell back.
He whispered harder' and I did and his eyes rolled back.
It's just breath control. Just control.

I saw him go pale. I saw him up,
I felt creep up like a taste for this.
a reward.
A of love,
A of lustmord.
It was a minute then three five then ten,
He wasn't up again.
I on for twelve.
I saw him and thrash and twist
And when he was still, I lifted away my
And looked at my
And to understand.

'It's just a I said
As he relaxed on the dark, bed.
I sat his chest,
'It's a thrill,' he said,
'just a thrill. just breath control.'

When it was over, I off the skins
And drowned them in the river where we to swim
And a later in a shop, I was stopped by a man.
He said, 'I know you're looking for something that's hard to
And I think I have you have in mind.'
And he led me to a glass
And looked into my face...
just... control.'