Luyện nghe bài hát Haunted

A swollen sun in the horizon
the sheets where I wait for her to come

A living flame, impossible to
Burning me deep with bite, kiss and lick

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

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

I hate, I the morning
I, I the morning

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

Cool on hot summer stone
The odor my presence
Of dug grave and death and night
things are her essence

Nocturnal mistress, lover
Your mouth of and wooksmoke taste
My goddess of the twilight
You are incarnate

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

I hate the morning
I hate the morning

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