Luyện nghe bài hát Soft White Throat

A voyeur in league the great thief night
In an overthrow of woven
in to rob the prayers
She whispered to the air with deliberation

Spare me the wolves
Clawing past my
Tear me the ghouls
That start to my fingers

her heart
And every that spoke
I kissed her risen,
white throat
Soft throat

Incense lit at perfection's
Has never burnt so sweet
As the of her breath
her lips met death with such imagination

Bear me to the
The dour toll of
Scare me their boon
Of winters graveyards

her fear
I veered her coat
Of soft meat on
Soft white

Crepuscular, the in her
supernova
Setting aflame
Before her ran colder

And muscular, the final
In her over
her back
I saw an lift her coma

I to eyes
Of a bestial past that
Teaching grief jaded pupils
Now shone like celestial in hell, in hell

And doused in the glow her parting gift
Never there lay, with curves snowdrifts
A beauty so in bliss
Slumped to warm the dead to a standing

Spare me from the
Clawing my door
me from the ghouls
That to gnaw my fingers

Following her
And beat that spoke
I her risen, naked
white throat
Soft throat

Crepuscular, the in her
supernova
Setting maps
Before her ran colder

And muscular, the thrust
In her spilled
her cracks
I was the devil on her

Dear I cry, before I die
me the taste of love
One final time I should hide
When seraph call me above

And should not stay my course
From debt, wept
Will ask no of you my Lord
Save that my soul in is kept