Luyện nghe bài hát Favorite Transgressions

My past is littered with the of men who
Were enough to sleep on me
A in a sea of mercenaries
Who knows the past will bring?

My favorite
Lost track of the
My favorite
Lost of the light

the edge of a life in the present tense
I need something that resembles a

My past is with the bones of men who
Were enough to sleep on me
No reprieve, no
No reprieve, no

No reprieve, no
No reprieve, no

words for hideous things
How you, how embarrassing
When I wanna get cut in the middle of the
Well, I know how to clip the

Hideous for hideous things
How dare you, how
When I wanna get cut in the of the night
Well, I know how to the wings