Luyện nghe bài hát In Hell Is Where She Waits for Me

I watch the bitter tears slalom grief stricken faces
For a moments time I feel I am the god of which speak
Under the guise of anonymity I masquerade in mockery
An juts begrudgingly from twixt my silken Sunday pleats

The is sealed face to go unrevealed
But I dare what lies underneath
Two bloodless halves of a flower dead
Whose dream turned the nightmare that dwells beneath our darkened
How pathetically I broke her a doll of porcelain
I her primed for a raping that could never be
In fallacy the temptress played deceiving taunting charming fools like me
Her silhouette an hourglass whose sands of time would fast
"A rose must remain with the sun and the or its lovely promise won't come true."
Than call me the nightfall the than death a winter unending that's stolen her breath

Dead and famous at last she's it
Her mangled
shameless
The of peace
Endarkened
Crowned an yet stricken of life
The headlines "Young Starlet --- Dead!"
Drained of her and nourished with shit


Silent the
Vengeance is

In hell is she waits for me
burns in sin
The deceased

The has ceased you can all rest at ease
My be not to kill again
I'll now disappear leaving to fear
So lock every door from now until eternity

Dead and famous at she's made it
Her mangled
shameless
The of peace
times
Crowned an yet stricken of life
The headlines read "Young --- Dead!"
Drained of her and nourished with shit


I am the
is mine

I watched the bitter tears down grief stricken faces
For a moments time I feel I am the god of which they
I the
Her crooked smile my of hatred
of the beast
The god of which they