Luyện nghe bài hát Poison In A Pretty Pill

Your tactile running over glossy paper
on with tactile lies of glaze and gauze
They say "forget yourself, adorn this disguise"
This womanhood of smooth and whores
Let me warn you of cold sensitivity
They'll have you in a trap of glass
Is your reflection all the you recognise?
That cruel lie will you in the face
Wrapped up in a haze and flow of bridal
They tell your he must hold a gun
the pornographic reassurance he's a man
They deal with flesh, with rags
Red lips, and body-bags
legs against the blistered napalm burn
I want to rape the substance of your hair
In that mist a gutted fights for air
Against the fragile, and sweaty wound
Your beauty has an outrageous sound
Like a glamour billboard on a
At the blood red poppy was of natures will
That flower perfecting by the barbed fence
Must be insulted by scented poor pretence
as I, who finds it hard to touch you now
You my love with needle doubts
I want so gently to remove mask
It's hard enough to find water
In this barrenness of and fear
Without you accepting poison in a pretty
Your bondages of robes and lace
Are the bandages on a bullet corpse
The layers of precious imitation
Are the layers of history that the unborn