Luyện nghe bài hát Weak Fantasy

These stories to us all
Are with sacrifice and robes of lust
choirs and downcast eyes
Selfhood of a ape

the crown of a heavenly spy
Forged in blood of those who
the ring, praise and sing
He loves you dwelling in and sin

is a choice you embrace

Your truth
poetry
Witchcraft your void
Lust for
necrocracy
Every child worthy of a better

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Filled with suffering and
You live only for the to come
Shoveling trash of the upper

Smiling mouth in a rotting
Sucking dry the of the scared
A breed we are
A starving crew with toys

Fear is a you embrace

Your only
Tribal
Witchcraft your void
Lust for
Male
Every child worthy of a better

From into war of the worlds
This one we forsake scorn
lies, the strength of our love
Mother's milk laced with poison for this

Wake up child, I a story to tell
Once a time

Your only
poetry
Witchcraft filling void
Lust for

Male
Every child worthy of a tale