Luyện nghe bài hát The Vice

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

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

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

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

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

1:47.
Hate me, hate me, if they want you to 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 me, don't you dare!
I lie, I cheat and I care
Don't you go telling me about fidelity.
ain't safe with 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.

without my eyes, 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, away the light, alone...
a view.

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

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

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