Luyện nghe bài hát Daughter Of Chaos

In my of blood, in my gown of thorns
In my endless night, in my horns
I was born in a firestorm, running down the walls
The sirens my name, the distant explosions called
of Chaos, Mother of Dread,
Mistress of the Flies, Queen of the
Caught another man, don't cry no tears over me
My blood runs for a week every month,
That's enough to make mean
maturity and superhuman strength
Just one good squeeze, baby, and take you to the brink
of Chaos, Mother of Dread
Mistress of the Flies, Queen of the
Caught with another man, I don't even turn my
You had it, you lost it, if you don't up you'll be dead
A savage god swims in my night, bull's neck
in an attitude of
In my field of blood, in my of thorns,
In my night, in my devil's horns
Daughter of Chaos, of Dread
Mistress of the Flies, of the Dead