Luyện nghe bài hát White Bones

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

Robin D impersonator of the homed one
in black, shaved head, ringleader of misguided youths
Community of surrogate family
and mindgames 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 give him a son, the child 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 candles lit
By his hand the hour glass would

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

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

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

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

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

White