Luyện nghe bài hát Breath Control

Who wouldn't want a good girl, a hand,
A woman for a gentleman?
He said, 'It's been fine so far but after a
I want more a soft style.
I want some
To go with those eyelashes.'
And so the became the black room
But a year he wanted something more,
I wasn't quite prepared for.
He said, woman has an itch
And nice girl secretly wants to switch.'

'I like how the skins look on your hands.
I'd like you to one of my demands.'
He said, woman has an itch
And every nice girl to switch.'
He led me in and lit the room with a candles
And said 'God gives you more than you can handle.'

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

I saw him go pale. I saw him up,
I felt something up like a taste for this.
a reward.
A of love,
A of lustmord.
It was a then three then five then ten,
He coming up again.
I on for twelve.
I saw him seize and thrash and
And when he was still, I lifted away my
And at my hands
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,
a thrill. It's just breath control.'

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