Luyện nghe bài hát Nectar Of Desire

Hes by
The of her skin
So and gentle,
Yet she has no within

With eyes wide
She and kissed him
She lures her nectar of desire

The garden of
Is a to the Gods
Her nectar is
To seduce the empty
The of wisdom
Her gift for sin
Causing shame and
Within, within, within....

Fountains of
Are flowing in my
images
Yet our is hard to find

With wide open
through the filth
I on wondering
Is it love or is it

Chill through skin
Hated,
The black cloth is
crusted, red!

A shovel, a
stalks on the fields
A tiny mocks
Or celebrates!

Hes by
The beauty of her
So and gentle,
Yet she has no within

With wide open
She teased and him
She lures her nectar of desire