Luyện nghe bài hát White Bones

Patricia Lutz, aged 20, Baltimore,
bound in 1983
Leaving trashed marriage behind, budding happy full of
The city of sun and sin, the journey to begins

D Waters impersonator of the homed one
Cloaked in black, shaved head, ringleader of youths
Community of misfits family
Drugs and at St. Griffith Park Observatory

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

She would him a son, the child of Satan
She now had her young head clean
His offspring for each day
In the womb of Patricia his darkness

Angel flashed-out wedding
Midnight hour, black shop
One hundred black lit
By his the hour glass would stop

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

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

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

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

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

White