Luyện nghe bài hát Malice Through the Looking Glass

Take away the wine for restlessness me
I am assailed by a profounder
Than hatred and or the sum of their hideous crime

I shalt suffer this of mine
the sun to set, crimsoning seas
Only once it is dark my misery cease

She to a sky dressed in flame
Eyes of curses for her killers by choice
Who fell to their god her vision and voice

I am as dusk to ravish in the light
Steal me from their and mute Christ into night
I answer thy prayers if thou wouldst drink of my life

Encroaching evening die with such tragedy
And interred in cold graves dwell on pleasures to be
In deep hysteria where our legends still
sweet death and thereafter sweeping nightmares shalt feed