Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Of Imaginary Guilt

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

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

I wanna lick your
I wanna scar your wounds
To your rotten fruits
Your gotta suit me

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

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

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

I've been the filth
My been bleeding
I've stealing you a wing
My dark, sinister

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

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