Luyện nghe bài hát White Bones

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

D Waters impersonator of the homed one
Cloaked in black, shaved head, ringleader of misguided
of misfits surrogate family
Drugs and mindgames at St. Griffith Observatory

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

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 Patricia his darkness

Angel dusted wedding
Midnight hour, black shop
One hundred black lit
By his hand the hour glass would

Psycho power, control
At day time waitress the coffee place
The home but millions of riddles
At night she'd prostitute herself

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

St. Griffith Park
Midnight hour, a last stand
The world is for fools and is awaiting
A .38 in a fragile woman's hand

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

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

White