Luyện nghe bài hát Hymn For The Shameless

Saw your eyes in a memory
in the sky
You smiled and to me
A like this can never truly die

So now the over
And I've got to disguise the I've become
I only I could stop laughing
I grin because the is on them this time
They don't a clue

Calm me

I shut my eyes and again the pleasure strangles me
I the tears of sweet indulgence, pain and fantasy
Oh, the visions inside my
The emptiness will you

Sanity is slowly from my hands now
I'm standing to the edge than I should be allowed
Oh, what little regret I
Does that make me a

I am the face of death right
you yet you're oblivious
To my breath
On your neck, is it too easy?
Am I just too good at

I am the one
I am the end of all
And now you are

consumes me

I shut my eyes and once the pleasure strangles me
I taste the of sweet indulgence, pain and fantasy
Oh, the visions my head
The emptiness haunt you

Sanity is slowly from my hands now
I'm standing closer to the edge I should be allowed
Oh, what regret I have
Does that make me a

Saw eyes today
In a memory in the sky
You smiled and to me
A like this can never truly die

just say you're right
And the ends, we wake up side by side
What makes you that I would let you live?
I've lost my mind

Behold, for I am the will of the
Beg for the of your worthless angels

As relief washes me, calm consumes me

I shut my and once again the pleasure strangles me
I taste the tears of sweet indulgence, and fantasy
Oh, the visions inside my
The emptiness will you

Sanity is slowly slipping my hands now
I'm standing to the edge than I should be allowed
Oh, little regret I have
that make me a killer?

I shut my eyes and again the pleasure strangles me
I taste the of sweet indulgence, pain and fantasy
Oh, the visions my head
The emptiness will you

is slowly slipping from my hands now
I'm standing closer to the than I should be allowed
Oh, little regret I have
Does make me a killer?

I shut my eyes and again the pleasure strangles me
I the tears of sweet indulgence, pain and fantasy
Oh, the visions my head
The will haunt you

is slowly slipping from my hands now
I'm closer to the edge than I should be allowed
Oh, what little regret I
that make