Luyện nghe bài hát Breath Control

Who wouldn't a good girl, a soft hand,
A gentle woman for a
He said, been fine so far but after a while
I want than a soft style.
I want slashes
To go with those eyelashes.'
And so the bedroom became the black
But a later he wanted something more,
Something I wasn't prepared for.
He said, woman has an itch
And nice girl secretly wants to switch.'

'I like how the skins look on white hands.
I'd you to deliver one of my demands.'
He said, 'Every has an itch
And every nice girl to switch.'
He led me in and lit the room with a hundred
And said 'God never 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 'Hold me and I did and his head fell back.
He whispered 'Press harder' and I did and his eyes back.
It's breath control. Just breath control.

I saw him go pale. I saw him up,
I felt something creep up a taste for this.
a reward.
A of love,
A of lustmord.
It was a minute 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 my wrists
And at my hands
And to understand.

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

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