Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Knives

The wife forgave the mistress for she entertained
The pain was gone the she cleared her throat to speak her name
Said, "Both of us must suffer from the unending ache"

The world was not of though her days were never dull
Her bed, beneath a crucifix, on guests performing
With the son of God just hanging like a common

I do wrong, I am with God, she thought
When I lost, I am not at all

So give me black light, so give me hot
On a dance floor, no one time
Oh, made love, yeah, I've been fucked, so what?
I'm a cartoon, a full moon, let's stay up

She went to see a mystic who made from rain
And up her existence to feel everything, dream others dreams
Bid farewell to her family with one ecstatic

Out the window, as the car rolled
She just vanished into a thick mist of
So let us rejoice in all pink noise
An that we can pinpoint