Luyện nghe bài hát Soft White Throat

A voyeur in with the great thief night
In an overthrow of light
Slid in to rob the
She whispered to the air with thin

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

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

Incense lit at feet
Has burnt so sickly sweet
As the of her breath
When her lips met death such imagination

me to the moon
The dour toll of
Scare me with their
Of bitter graveyards

Swallowing her
I veered her coat
Of white meat on
white throat

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

And muscular, the final
In her spilled
her back
I saw an angel her coma

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

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

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

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

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

And muscular, the thrust
In her over
Smothering her
I was the devil on her

Dear Lord I cry, I die
Grant me the taste of
One final time lest I hide
When call me from above

And should remorse not my course
debt, addresses wept
Will ask no more of you my
Save that my in hell is kept