Luyện nghe bài hát White Bones

Patricia Lutz, aged 20, Baltimore,
Hollywood in 1983
Leaving marriage behind, budding happy full of life
The city of sun and sin, the journey to hell

Robin D impersonator of the homed one
Cloaked in black, shaved head, ringleader of misguided
Community of misfits family
Drugs and mindgames at St. Griffith Park

He had made his choice, was the one
He took her by her hand and led her
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 head
His offspring growing for day
In the womb of his darkness queen

dusted flashed-out wedding
Midnight hour, black magic
One hundred candles lit
By his hand the glass would stop

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

Acid hell more craves
The hold up fails, the flee
Refuse to be federate slaves
It's time to their destiny

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

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

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

White