Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Of An Imaginary Guilt

I you light
I off the oceans
To you my devotion
lived your fright

I wanna be the
I wanna wound your
I to try your malice
You tame my misery

I wanna lick beauty
I scar your sweetened wounds
To your rotten fruits
loving gotta suit me

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

I wanna feel hungry skin
I be the sacrificed
I'll you the holy praised
Whore of my sin

I wanna see you
I be the hungry skin
To with you the greatest sin
My holy, capricious

I've been the filth
My been 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 thrilling
Let me rape your open

Oh, let me see your face
We belong to the same
I was the you fettered
You the angel I raped