Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Mystic

All throughout the centuries, existing year to
Lives on the powerful entity to thrive on and fear
A derelict of Gods, a feeling from within
minds are perfect prey, corrosion will begin

Some won't fight, the is forsaken
no might, the dark side has awakened

Even in the holiest the can be found
wonderment is dangerous as virtue is but bound
Moral broken
What's the sin that lurks within, the burning of hatred

Chorus

Wicked

Hatred lurks in all of us, no one is
proof of evil in our souls, is this the tempter's intent
A derelict of heavenly Gods, a feeling within
Weak are perfect prey for corrosion to begin

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Wicked
Wicked Mystic,

Burns A Buzzsaw Blade

Excess perversion, and never let it end
You and I are a private legend
got the hunger, got the thirst
You it slow, our bodies glow, nails rake my back

Tongue sweet parade
Animal lust, and it burns like a buzzsaw
wet, we laugh at this charade
Screams of love in the air
and it like a buzzsaw blade

Gratification, do you want more
On the bed, on the floor
Feel my burn, we writhe until the dawn
Tease and please, humility is

Chorus

Excess perversion, and never let it end
You and I are making a legend
my eyes burn, feel everything
On my knees, but I reign as king

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