Luyện nghe bài hát Demon

Through darkened streets and gloom
the dim in your bedroom
reflecting shadows in the night

the moon is and through the mist
I hear your voice I feel your
the grows thin between what's wrong and right.

flesh, pale as the stars
no one knows who you are
the knife in deeper to my soul

velvet your mouth on mine
drunk on like drunk on wine
the will end we'll hear the thunder roll.

even say it
don't even away
by
by
black winged come to me
my soul from this misery.

In the candle you'll see
what all this means to me
the line grows thin between wrong and right.