Luyện nghe bài hát Closing In

Where there to be a wax-candle
Blowing in the of a mind inside a man
Working in the shadows of a midnight
Where were sealed with feathers on
Rough papers like a of the present
Madness and its this absence
Is more I can handle in lack of a
Seveninch candle desperately for a
to abuse me and amuse me with sharpened
Fingernails - in modelled trance

I would like to underneath your
Skin revel in and ferocious
Sin touch breath feel the
- there is nothing like a stunning
Piece of attraction we would
Bring in some species of - if you
Were now - throw them right
Across this room - if you closer now
(???) the no words upon our lips -
If you were present now - our
Presence now - I feel you're
in somehow

Join in - the mysteries of
Miserable, optional doors maybe
Our fortune to a on the way
Abusement turn us into slaves

A about the words so commercially
Despised - prostitution them in a
Corner of my - lines
Though I a place where
They can be written down and
Blossom only spring can do when winter
Has been So come with me and
The pleasures of - we'll walk the
Drawn fields, the secrets of life

There is no desire
harvesting of your rare fruit
To many words I cannot put to
To many movements I hide