Luyện nghe bài hát Mannequin

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

Be my

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

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

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

Our of sin
long fathered a hymn
To him
by slip of after whim

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

Be my

poised on winter
But never she break
My Lovecraft and black witch
That pounded in her

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

Turning with fantasies
That God alone know
We the vomitorium
With the sweet of Rome

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

Led to worlds
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