Luyện nghe bài hát Figurative Theatre (rozz)

In the shallow holes of a eyes
In the deep graves of future survivors
The guests live off children of the past
And their aging fingers cast the of death

razor sharp tongues invite to relax
As they the skin on your eyelids back
Invasive get into the act
With and candles, silver knives and

Persona read dance with priests on a side road
Your vision perspectives are turning to
A cabaret slide show starts shooting their
Act one is the end and the now begins

Their razor sharp tongues invite to
As they slip the skin on your back
Invasive get into the act
With and candles, silver knives and

Breath ballet prancers on porcelain backbones
A child's muddled cry turns into
Ungracious freeloaders leave dead on a doorstep
of doom all bloom in prosperity

Their sharp tongues invite to relax
As slip the skin on your eyelids back
Invasive get into the act
With and candles, silver knives and spoons
With silver knives and

The luxuries of past days are the luxuries of our
The luxuries of past days are the of our days