Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Of An Imaginary Guilt

I gave you
I seared off the
To you my devotion
lived your fright

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

I wanna your beauty
I wanna your sweetened wounds
To reap your fruits
Your loving suit me

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

I feel your hungry skin
I be the sacrificed
I'll make you the praised
of my radiant sin

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

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

Oh, let me your guilty soul
Let me be your hungry
Let me be your thrilling
Let me rape your open

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