Luyện nghe bài hát Soft White Throat

A voyeur in league with the thief night
In an of woven light
Slid in to rob the
She whispered to the air with deliberation

Spare me from the
Clawing past my
Tear me from the
That to gnaw my fingers

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

lit at perfection's feet
Has burnt so sickly sweet
As the of her breath
When her lips met death with imagination

me to the moon
The dour toll of
Scare me their boon
Of winters bitter

Swallowing her
I veered her coat
Of soft meat on
Soft throat

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

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

I fell to
Of a past that once
grief through jaded pupils
Now shone like glass in hell, in hell

And in the glow from her parting gift
Never lay, with curves like snowdrifts
A beauty so frozen in
Slumped to warm the to a standing ovation

Spare me from the
Clawing my door
Tear me the ghouls
start to gnaw my fingers

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

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

And muscular, the final
In her over
Smothering her
I was the on her shoulder

Lord I cry, before I die
Grant me the of love
One final time I should hide
When seraph me from above

And should remorse not stay my
From debt, addresses
ask no more of you my Lord
Save that my soul in is kept