Luyện nghe bài hát The Vice

Number nine out of eleven little
apples, all the way...
Littermates, all with fates...
them almost all I knew

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

In the daylight, little Number Nine
to kill, much like me
Takes a look at the free world the gate
Of a and escapes.

I the baits, the night awaits
well hidden for the littermate.
all but one, one by one.

Eleven littermates
Annihilate.
Number Nine's not in sight...
Hiding, for the eats the day
Kisses burn the paperthin away

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

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

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

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

without my eyes, failed me,
untied.
I turned my weakness a
fine
more I hear, I see
I can
the path I
I did was a must,
Faced the music, from the light, alone...
a view.

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

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

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