Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Of An Imaginary Guilt

I gave you
I seared off the
To show you my
I've lived your

I wanna be the
I wanna wound caprice
I need to try your
You should tame my

I wanna your beauty
I wanna your sweetened wounds
To your rotten fruits
Your loving gotta me

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

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

I see you sacrificed
I be the hungry skin
To with you the greatest sin
My holy, whore

I've been kissing the
My tongue's been
been stealing you a wing
My dark, sinister

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

Oh, let me see your other
We belong to the disgrace
I was the dead you
You were the angel I