Luyện nghe bài hát The Body Lover

At it's coming up, the sun
The bodysnatcher's day be
With blackened teeth and ruddy
And swigging long his gin
weak with his breaking back
The he carries in his sack.
The bulging burlap with clay
Is foul yet from where it lay
Beside his shovel, oh precious
Inside her and lonely grave
The mournful wind sings songs of
How lovely she in her blue
Behold the tempting virgin
Her sunken eyes with blind grace
Her lips with secret tastes ..
For raven hair in coiled
Upon satin, he hath toiled.
He'd held her dainty and sighed...
The downy smooth upon her
And within his fraying scarf
One little floats in a jar...
Swaying quiet now lifts his
This robber to toast the dead
And pray will he in town waits
For paid be by pounds just weighed...
This night he'll the streets of mud
He's slushing down these roads of
Tonight own the meat and mud
This he'll roam the streets of mud
SLUSHING DOWN THESE ROADS OF BLOOD
Tonight own the meat and mud
HE'LL THESE STREETS
EAT THIS BLOOD
How lovely she in her blue
Behold the tempting flesh
Ravished only by one