Luyện nghe bài hát Mannequin

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

Be my

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

Did we come
At masked palatial
In silks and flesh and
Or did we at all?

I a midnight castle
The eerie song of
And eyes danced with fire
As they have

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

At
Dressed her the wind
In autumn gowns that her down
To be my

Be my

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

We on distant balconies
A law her own
Thirteenth commandment
Of figures to stone

Turning with fantasies
God alone would know
We graced the
With the excess of Rome

in the past
Our names were deeply
On the tree of
In dead languages

Led to worlds
By the she curled within
I took skins to see her
Be my

Be my

I tongued the at Louvers
But not one possessed
Her right, an archetype
For goddesses