Luyện nghe bài hát White Bones

Patricia Lutz, aged 20, Baltimore,
Hollywood bound in
Leaving marriage behind, budding happy full of life
The city of sun and sin, the to hell begins

Robin D impersonator of the homed one
Cloaked in black, head, ringleader of misguided 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
Lutz took death by its cold hand

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

Angel dusted flashed-out
hour, black magic shop
One black candles lit
By his hand the hour would stop

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

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

St. Park Observatory
Midnight hour, a pscychos last
The world is for and hell is awaiting
A shiny .38 in a fragile hand

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

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

White