Luyện nghe bài hát Mannequin

Led to other
By the girls she within
I their skins to see her
Be my

Be my

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

Did we together
At palatial balls
In and flesh and leather
Or did we at all?

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

Our of sin
Have long fathered a
To him
Whom by of after whim

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

Be my

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

We kissed on distant
A law her own
dark commandment
Of figures to stone

Turning cream fantasies
That God alone would
We the vomitorium
the sweet excess of Rome

Flagrant in the
Our names were deeply
On the of life
In dead languages

Led to other
By the girls she within
I their skins to see her
Be my

Be my

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