Luyện nghe bài hát The Body Lover

At it's coming up, the sun
The bodysnatcher's day be
With blackened teeth and skin
And swigging upon his gin
He's weak his breaking back
The he carries in his sack.
The burlap caked with clay
Is foul yet musky where it lay
Beside his shovel, oh rubble
Inside her and lonely grave
The mournful wind sings of praise:
How lovely she in her blue
Behold the tempting flesh
Her eyes filled with blind grace
Her shrunken lips secret tastes ..
For raven in tangles coiled
Upon white satin, he toiled.
He'd held her feet and sighed...
The downy smooth her thighs
And within his fraying scarf
One little floats in a jar...
Swaying quiet now his head
This stops to toast the dead
And pray will he in lust waits
For paid he'll be by just weighed...
night he'll roam the streets of mud
He's slushing down roads of blood
Tonight own the meat and mud
night he'll roam the streets of mud
HE'S SLUSHING DOWN THESE ROADS OF
he'll own the meat and mud
HE'LL DRINK THESE
HE'LL EAT BLOOD
How she in her blue dress
the tempting virgin flesh
Ravished only by one