Luyện nghe bài hát Painting My Horror

It was a night, I couldn't see;
And senses were in ESP

in dream awake,
I'd paint.
Subconscious, the I saw

The to minds eye, open!
- I
Who it was that pulled the

Of those I saw in dreadful masquerade
Of madness went merry round with my head

I passed out, embraced their
the poetry of revolt -
Sheer of menace

I have not the same since,
I took on the profession of a
The world I see in a grotesque

Evil perform the gestures of a clown

I live in blasphemy
Mephisto I am in Madonnas gown
From the code of common sense I'm
To bad you are not here to my strange horror

'Cause is where our ways will part
I not exchange this power,
of my suffering,
I do not the conscience pure
of the blind man in his bliss
I would not be devoid the of guile