Luyện nghe bài hát Haunted

A swollen sun melting in the
Between the where I wait for her to come

A living flame, to resist
Burning me deep with every bite, and lick

Ooh, I'm
Ooh, I'm
Ooh, I'm

Invades my with tumescent intentions
Hades, I'm sure must be a demon

I hate, I the morning
I, I the morning

From the panes a green swirls
Is it a of reflection?
This apparition in moon bathed
A voice like wind trees beckons

Cool on hot summer stone
The odor fills my
Of freshly dug and death and night
These things are her

Nocturnal mistress, spirit
mouth of wine and wooksmoke taste
My goddess of the violet
You are incarnate

In the of my bed
The eastern sky hints of
Alone and awake but I lie
Oh, how I the morning

I the morning light
I hate the light

Ooh, I'm
Ooh, I'm
Ooh, I'm