Luyện nghe bài hát Breath Control

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

'I like how the skins look on your hands.
I'd you to deliver one of my demands.'
He said, 'Every has an itch
And every nice wants to switch.'
He led me in and lit the room with a hundred
And said 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 'Hold me here' and I did and his head fell back.
He whispered 'Press and I did and his eyes rolled back.
It's breath control. Just breath 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 then five then ten,
He wasn't up again.
I on for twelve.
I saw him seize and thrash and
And he was still, I lifted away my wrists
And at my hands
And to understand.

'It's a thrill' I said
As he on the dark, 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 where we used to swim
And a year in a shop, I was stopped by a man.
He said, 'I you're looking for something that's hard to find
And I I have what you have in mind.'
And he led me to a case
And deep into my face...
just... control.'