Luyện nghe bài hát The Plot Against My Love

I had to cut off.
had me bought and sold.
They against my love with my fears in their hands.
I climbed into bed with no will to them.
If for one night.
In my I had to cut them off my flesh.
I our lives in bulk.
sacrifice.
I would not concede with this damn curse that my blood.
I am lost when when my guides my hand and chooses to ignore.
When my personal passover is a failure to an obvious liar.
They write in anger that what own is theirs,
and they replace charity with a gesture.
They recruit angry fools to the old law
that was down to them and fulfilled with their own sick and twisted games.
They can be kept little effort as no one checks but once a week.
And only but a few will make them turn heads.
They tithe as a of right.
As a of liars they set themselves as the standard,
and put you in your place you always belonged,
but too foolish to understand.
Sub to their culture of pretenders in their white
that will easy to their will.
I had to cut off of my flesh,
I had to the head from the body the way that I would any other serpent.
Grown men me they loved me then disappeared.
Grown men apologies of me.
None given.
But I've bit my and checked my heart.
I cut off my flesh and I conceded my to flee.
I was left behind our business took its seat in its rightful place.
In the of business men.
I am lost.
I was and refused.
I was given you could say was a gift.
But I do not.
Free is cheap and cheap is tossed.
It's we are taught.
And in that we have trusted firm.
I have faith that this promise not be overturned.