Luyện nghe bài hát Transylvania Mania

12:01, a Green Bottle...
Red Tongue, Nights No Fun.
Dry Cough From Those Deadly Sticks.

Suffering Only You, I Cant Believe I'm To
Lay a Kiss On An Old Transylvania Bitch.

This Room I Slumber, Now To Fire,
Our Have Yet Wander.
No Sir, No Way In Hell, I Be Not Here, Anytime, Not Now.

I Saw a Witch, She Was, Man, As Ice.
Cloaked In Dead Black Hair, 2 Stripes.
Shivering Teeth Played the Rythm Shed to.
My Fingers, Wrapped My Biceps.
Uneasy as the I Took, This Night.
She Said...
"Hey Little Boy, Why Don't You, Go Right Back Where ya From?"
I Said.....
"Ma'am Ya Don't go to Transylvania"

She Set Flames, I Refuse Put Them Out.
Saliva Like Ether, I Kiss.
Wick-Tipped Fingers Burn My Hair, But Her Hands No Harm.
My Skin Just Cracks and Bubbles, At Glance.

They Stared at Each Eye to Eye.
She, Hovering a Foot Above.
Rolled Back Into Her Head.
He, Hunched Over, Browe,
Wiping the Wretched Drool That Flowed From a of Clentched Teeth.
Somehow, In Some Way, the of the Situation Began to Rise.
For What Reason, I Know Not Why. Two Torn Souls With Black and Red
Vision.
Would There? There be an Impact?An All Out, Full Blown Incident?
Moments and the Tension Grew. But There is No Story Here.
Only Two Torns Souls in and Death.......

So Tonight is the Night My Body Burns, Though My Eyes Still You.