Luyện nghe bài hát Truth & Agony

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

My wounds are open
gifts for my encore
Bouquets of praise for bleeding,
On the sacrificial

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

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

And I heard you laugh
A throat of glass
Leather to weeping skin
A coat of death and

Be my truth and
An architect for my total
My erector, my
My will be wet for your best seduction

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

Part of these killers
The of scars
Carved an ornate invitation on my

The scent of vanilla
With the of abattoirs
Past tense of lay things
On stained red lips ajar

I summoned and you
From the guts of hell
your Christmas hiss of chains

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

Be my and agony
An architect for my destruction
My erector, my
My flesh caressed by your best

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

I suffered and you
To the of bones
Winning pinnacles for my

and racked and mutilated
I from dregs again
Autopsy-turvy, back
In brazen arms that sacked my

Skinnatra, me to the stars
Thrust me to paradise
Endorphins breaking

Creature from the abyss
Teacher,
Your tortured has led me
To this altered of bliss