Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Glass

The storm was gone, but dark clouds hung around
The perfect for things to come, late afternoon
She was still in bed her visit to the crypt
Someone was Henry's name
Or was it only in her

A dream of glass, glass cutting into flesh
turning red, blood running for the dead

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Again she a name... it was louder, but the same

Jonathan was his way out of bed
"Where is Brandon Henry and why is he late?"
[A:] "He didn't feel very today
So I sent him to bed and there he'll stay
But I, my dear, cater to your needs
For you I be the hand, the hand that feeds"

Abigail obsessed her revenge
Her old spirit was
It made her remember her dream of broken
"Use it in your scheme, the glass"

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Broken glass into sugar glace
Making dinner for Jonathan, was having fun
Would it be dinner or slaughter of the lamb?
Would broken glass be deep, deep into the flesh of a man?

Dinner was by candlelight
And Jonathan was his
Funeral suit, it put him in the mood
it took, he would do

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He was in love... he was in again
He was in love... he was in love
But Abigail soon feed his love away
Feed his away

"Dinner is served"