Luyện nghe bài hát The Body Lover

At it's coming up, the sun
The bodysnatcher's day be
With blackened teeth and skin
And swigging upon his gin
He's weak his breaking back
The corpse he in his sack.
The bulging burlap caked clay
Is foul yet musky where it lay
Beside his shovel, oh precious
Inside her cold and lonely
The mournful wind sings songs of
How lovely she in her blue
Behold the tempting virgin
Her sunken eyes filled with grace
Her shrunken with secret tastes ..
For raven hair in tangles
Upon satin, he hath toiled.
He'd held her dainty and sighed...
The smooth upon her thighs
And wrapped within his fraying
One heart floats in a jar...
Swaying now lifts his head
This robber stops to toast the
And pray he in town lust waits
For paid he'll be by just weighed...
This he'll roam the streets of mud
He's down these roads of blood
he'll own the meat and mud
This night he'll the streets of mud
HE'S SLUSHING DOWN ROADS OF BLOOD
Tonight he'll own the and mud
DRINK THESE STREETS
HE'LL EAT BLOOD
How she in her blue dress
Behold the tempting flesh
Ravished only by one