Luyện nghe bài hát White Bones

Patricia Lutz, 20, Baltimore, Maryland
Hollywood in 1983
Leaving trashed marriage behind, budding happy full of
The of sun and sin, the journey to hell begins

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

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

She would give him a son, the of Satan
She now had shaved her young clean
His offspring for each day
In the womb of his darkness queen

Angel dusted wedding
Midnight hour, black magic
One hundred black lit
By his the hour glass would stop

power, thought control
At day time waitress down the coffee
The home but millions of riddles
At night time she'd herself

Acid hell money craves
The hold up fails, the flee
to be their federate slaves
It's to fulfill their destiny

St. Griffith Observatory
hour, a pscychos last stand
The world is for and hell is awaiting
A shiny .38 in a fragile woman's

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

Six would pass, a Sunday came
Sun bleached laid to rest

White