Luyện nghe bài hát The Vice

Number nine out of little littermates
apples, all the way...
Littermates, all different fates...
Taught them almost all I

and now, the best, the
Number Nine of little littermates,
almighty,
is my throne.

In the bright daylight, little Number
Dressed to kill, like me
Takes a at the free world behind the gate
Of a and escapes.

I leave the baits, the awaits
Snare hidden for the littermate.
all but one, one by one.

Eleven little
Annihilate.
Only Nine's not in sight...
Hiding, for the moonlight the day
Kisses burn the wings away

1:47.
Hate me, hate me, if they you to break me
is for - the weak
And the restless, in the end.
A broken lock and a dream

for an early tomb, overruled
Trailed it to the Pagan Cathedral."

Don't love me, you dare!
I lie, I and I don't care
you go telling me tales about fidelity.
truth ain't safe me

In (sane), in (pain)
Ran into a
Eye (love), Eye (hate)
don't need
(on), Lights (out)
read it and clear...
and the lion roar.

my eyes, they failed me,
untied.
I turned my into a
fine
I hear, more I see
I can
the path I
I did was a must,
Faced the music, from the light, alone...
a view.

Someone thought to know me
me in a wishing well...
mistakes, we all do,
Worst of mine was in a stranger.

For now I'm feeling
Drank poison, liked the
Now touch the fear
Impaired, to sincere.

One step behind you, turn and I am gone with what I need.
The essense of timely death, cold and dark, Less Hard.