Luyện nghe bài hát The Body Lover

At last coming up, the sun
The day be gone
With blackened teeth and skin
And long upon his gin
He's weak with his breaking
The corpse he in his sack.
The bulging burlap with clay
Is foul yet musky where it lay
Beside his shovel, oh precious
Inside her and lonely grave
The mournful wind songs of praise:
How lovely she in her blue
Behold the tempting flesh
Her sunken eyes filled with grace
Her shrunken lips with tastes ..
For hair in tangles coiled
Upon satin, he hath toiled.
He'd held her feet and sighed...
The downy smooth upon her
And within his fraying scarf
One little heart in a jar...
Swaying quiet now lifts his
This stops to toast the dead
And pray will he in town waits
For paid be by pounds just weighed...
This night he'll roam the of mud
He's down these roads of blood
he'll own the meat and mud
This night roam the streets of mud
HE'S SLUSHING DOWN ROADS OF BLOOD
Tonight own the meat and mud
DRINK THESE STREETS
HE'LL EAT THIS
How lovely she in her dress
Behold the tempting flesh
Ravished only by one