Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Of An Imaginary Guilt

I you light
I seared off the
To show you my
I've lived fright

I be the infamy
I wanna your caprice
I need to try malice
You should my misery

I wanna your beauty
I wanna scar your wounds
To your rotten fruits
Your loving suit me

Oh, let me be the one
Who sets you
See how unveils
Her incomparable

I feel your hungry skin
I be the sacrificed
I'll make you the holy
Whore of my sin

I see you sacrificed
I wanna be the skin
To share with you the sin
My holy, capricious

I've been the filth
My tongue's bleeding
I've stealing you a wing
My dark, angel

Oh, let me touch guilty soul
Let me be your hungry
Let me be your dream
Let me rape your wounds

Oh, let me see other face
We belong to the same
I was the dead you
You were the I raped