Luyện nghe bài hát Breath Control

Who wouldn't want a girl, a soft hand,
A woman for a gentleman?
He said, 'It's been fine so far but a while
I want than a soft style.
I want slashes
To go with those eyelashes.'
And so the became the black room
But a year later he wanted more,
Something I wasn't prepared for.
He said, woman has an itch
And every 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, woman has an itch
And every nice girl to switch.'
He led me in and lit the room with a hundred
And 'God never gives you more than you can handle.'

I sat his chest, 'It's just a thrill,' he said,
As he relaxed on the dark, bed, 'it's just breath control.'
He whispered 'Hold me and I did and his head fell back.
He whispered 'Press 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 then three then five then ten,
He wasn't up again.
I on for twelve.
I saw him seize and and twist
And he was still, I lifted away 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 just control.'

When it was over, I slipped off the
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 looking for something that's hard to find
And I I have what you have in mind.'
And he led me to a glass
And deep into my face...
just... control.'