Luyện nghe bài hát White Bones

Patricia Lutz, 20, Baltimore, Maryland
Hollywood in 1983
trashed marriage behind, budding happy full of life
The city of sun and sin, the journey to begins

Robin D Waters impersonator of the one
Cloaked in black, head, ringleader of misguided youths
Community of surrogate family
and mindgames at St. Griffith Park Observatory

He had his choice, Patricia was the one
He took her by her hand and led her
His private hell, in his command
Patricia Lutz took death by its cold

She would him a son, the child of Satan
She now had shaved her young clean
His offspring growing for day
In the womb of his darkness queen

Angel flashed-out wedding
hour, black magic shop
One hundred candles lit
By his hand the hour glass would

Psycho power, thought
At day waitress down the coffee place
The letters but millions of riddles
At night time she'd herself

Acid hell money craves
The hold up fails, the misfits
Refuse to be their federate
It's time to fulfill destiny

St. Park Observatory
Midnight hour, a pscychos stand
The is for fools and hell is awaiting
A shiny .38 in a fragile hand

Just one shot, all so easy
All will be well just aim at the
Look the eyes, the eyes of eachother
Just press that trigger and dead

Six years would pass, a came
Sun bleached laid to rest

White