Luyện nghe bài hát Truth & Agony

Mother's milk has
My life's a door
And from it
A trail of vagrant

My are open flowers
Fragrant gifts for my
Bouquets of praise for bleeding,
On the sacrificial

I summoned and you
To the peel of twisted
To the gelid whisper of my

I blanched, erotic
Had me whirling like a
To the dark advance of

And then I you laugh
A throat of glass
Leather stitched to weeping
A of death and suppuration

Be my and agony
An architect for my total
My erector, my
My flesh be wet for your best seduction

Be my and agony
Inventive and
Loves is in, its plain to see
The we've exchanged

Part of these killers
The Gestapo-hood of
Carved an ornate on my heart

The of French vanilla
With the of abattoirs
Past of present lay things
On those stained red lips

I summoned and you
From the churning of hell
With your Christmas hiss of

Down the centuries
Your torture bed of
A shrine for us to
And sign in blood and

Be my truth and
An architect for my total
My erector, my
My flesh by your best corruption

Be my and agony
Inventive and
Love's is in, it's meant to be
My are rearranged

I and you came
To the splintering of
pinnacles for my pain

Raped and racked and
I raised dregs again
Autopsy-turvy, elated
In brazen arms sacked my veins

Skinnatra, me to the stars
Thrust me through to
breaking fast

Creature the black abyss
Teacher,
Your tortured has led me
To this state of bliss