Luyện nghe bài hát The Plot Against My Love

I had to cut off.
had me bought and sold.
They plot against my love with my in their hands.
I climbed into bed with no to refuse them.
If for one night.
In my I had to cut them off my flesh.
I bought our in bulk.
sacrifice.
I would not concede with this damn curse hinds my blood.
I am lost when when my blood my hand and chooses to ignore.
When my passover is a failure to discern an obvious liar.
They write in anger that what own is theirs,
and they replace charity a hollow 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 but a few will make them turn their heads.
They as a purchase of right.
As a of liars they set themselves as the standard,
and put you in your place you always belonged,
but were too to understand.
Sub to their culture of in their white sheets
that will sway to their will.
I had to cut off of my flesh,
I had to separate the head from the body the way that I would any serpent.
Grown men told me they loved me disappeared.
Grown men apologies of me.
None given.
But bit my tongue and checked my heart.
I cut off my and I conceded my fear to flee.
I was left while our business took its seat in its rightful place.
In the of business men.
I am lost.
I was and refused.
I was something you could say was a gift.
But I do not.
Free is cheap and cheap is tossed.
what we are taught.
And in that we have always firm.
I have faith that this will not be overturned.