Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Of Imaginary Guilt

I you light
I seared off the
To you my devotion
I've your fright

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

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, let me touch your guilty
Let me be your skin
Let me be your thrilling
Let me your open wounds

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