Luyện nghe bài hát Papercut Kisses

Sally's of paper and string,
a perfect, patchwork plaything.
I stick my knife into her sometimes, just to her scream.
And it might look she's hurting
But I know it just she loves me.
Cause sometimes, her tears,
I can see her smile.
Snip, snip, snip, shiny scissors,
Glinting so bright on her milk neck.
Slitting my lips papercut kisses,
Wrenching my as I cut through her flesh.
And every time I look into her eyes,
I can't resist, her face, grab a fistfull of paradise.
And I'll break and break all that's pretty fades away.
a colorless reflection of me.
When I look at her all I can see,
Is so much better,
Is something so much better me.
She's a white confection, two dimensional perfection.
She's as pure as I never be.
a thing of aching beauty.
She's a perfect audience of one, smiles as she comes undone.
Pretty, pretty paper dolly, cut into her body....