Luyện nghe bài hát Poison In A Pretty Pill

Your tactile running over glossy paper
Printed on with tactile of glaze and gauze
They say "forget yourself, with this disguise"
This of smooth and tampered whores
Let me you of their cold sensitivity
have you gathered in a trap of glass
Is reflection all the you will recognise?
That cruel lie will you in the face
up in a haze and flow of bridal gown
They tell your lover he must a gun
You're the reassurance he's a man
They deal flesh, incarcerate with rags
Red lips, shimmer-silk and
Hairless legs against the blistered burn
I want to rape the substance of your hair
In that a gutted child fights for air
Against the fragile, mashed and sweaty
Your facile beauty has an outrageous
Like a billboard on a battlefield
At least the blood red was of natures will
flower perfecting by the barbed wire fence
Must be by your scented poor pretence
as I, who finds it hard to touch you now
You traumatise my love with doubts
I want so gently to remove mask
It's hard to find water here
In this of dishonesty and fear
you accepting poison in a pretty pill
Your bondages of silk and lace
Are the bandages on a punctured corpse
The layers of precious worn
Are the of history that suffocates the unborn