Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Of Imaginary Guilt

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

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

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

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

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

I wanna see you
I wanna be the hungry
To share you the greatest sin
My holy, whore

I've kissing the filth
My been bleeding
I've been 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 open

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