Luyện nghe bài hát Mannequin

Led to other
By the she curled within
I took their to see her
Be my

Be my

I cannot
How it was that we met
of moon and haunted shore
The stars were not those Heaven

Did we together
At masked palatial
In silks and and leather
Or did we at all?

I dreamt a midnight
The eerie of wolves
And eyes danced with fire
As they forevermore

Our of sin
Have long a hymn
To him
Whom by slip of whim

At
her like the wind
In autumn that pinned her down
To be my

Be my

Always on winter
But never would she
My Lovecraft and black heart
That pounded in her

We kissed on distant
A law her own
Thirteenth commandment
Of figures pressed to

Turning cream fantasies
That God would know
We graced the
With the sweet of Rome

in the past
Our names were carved
On the tree of
In long languages

Led to worlds
By the girls she within
I took their to see her
Be my

Be my

I the nuns at Louvers
But not one possessed
Her right, an archetype
For mortal