Luyện nghe bài hát The Plot Against My Love

I had to cut off.
They had me and sold.
They plot against my love with my in their hands.
I into bed with no will to refuse 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 damn curse that hinds 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.
write in anger that what they own is theirs,
and they replace with a hollow gesture.
They recruit fools to replace the old law
was handed down to them and fulfilled with their own sick and twisted games.
They can be kept with little effort as no one but once a week.
And only but a few will them turn their heads.
tithe as a purchase of right.
As a pack of liars set themselves as the standard,
and put you in place where you always belonged,
but too foolish to understand.
Sub to culture of pretenders in their white sheets
will sway easy to their will.
I had to cut off of my flesh,
I had to separate the head from the body the way I would any other serpent.
Grown men me they loved me then disappeared.
Grown men demanded of me.
were given.
But I've bit my 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.
It's we are taught.
And in that we always trusted firm.
I have faith this promise will not be overturned.