Luyện nghe bài hát Nevermore

Demons in my
to write the world
World

of the pen
when the lies
Sighs, but never

The imp of
The
whisper from the
The of
the red
the face of his tortured soul

Free confirmed
just behind
its is by the sea
Grim rhymes of
were in Baltimore
the said: "Nevermore"

He was in for
the cause of doom
fighting for with
the enamoured

Was his
like a
tender and frail
Like a
in a
He was the lover

in the edge of
Life in the rope
to take the slope

in the of tears
near the shore
sore to the door

the pit and
the
hang his heart
the cat
the
his conscience beyond the wall