Luyện nghe bài hát White Bones

Patricia Lutz, aged 20, Baltimore,
bound in 1983
Leaving trashed marriage behind, happy full of life
The of sun and sin, the journey to hell begins

Robin D Waters of the homed one
Cloaked in black, shaved head, ringleader of youths
of misfits surrogate family
Drugs and at St. Griffith Park Observatory

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

She would give him a son, the of Satan
She now had shaved her head clean
His offspring growing for day
In the of Patricia his darkness queen

Angel flashed-out wedding
Midnight hour, black shop
One hundred black lit
By his the hour glass would stop

power, thought control
At day time down the coffee place
The letters home but millions of
At night she'd prostitute herself

Acid hell more money
The up fails, the misfits flee
Refuse to be their federate
It's time to fulfill their

St. Griffith Observatory
hour, a pscychos last stand
The world is for fools and hell is
A .38 in a fragile woman's hand

Just one shot, it's all so
All be well just aim at the head
Look into the eyes, the of eachother
Just press trigger and you're dead

Six would pass, a Sunday came
Sun skulls laid to rest

White