Luyện nghe bài hát The Vice

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

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

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

I leave the baits, the night
Snare well for the littermate.
all but one, one by one.

Eleven little
Annihilate.
Only Number not in sight...
Hiding, for the moonlight the day
burn the paperthin wings away

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

for an early tomb, destiny's
Trailed it 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 ain't safe me

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

without my eyes, they me,
untied.
I my weakness into a
profession
more I hear, I see
I can
the path I
I did was a must,
Faced the music, away the light, alone...
a view.

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

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

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