Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Of An Imaginary Guilt

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

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

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

Oh, let me be the one
Who you free
See how love
Her mystery

I wanna feel your skin
I be the sacrificed
make you the holy praised
Whore of my sin

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

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

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

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