Luyện nghe bài hát A Bouquet of Blood for Skull

A collision of violent jagged stones of beach
and soft pale flesh and brittle
The sun sets over the scene
Her screams of roll off the shore
Where she bathed her fragile skin in the sun
she is now penetrated by demonic
Stones grinding her flesh to pulp, her unable to run
Spilling blood on the waves, water runs it's coarse
In every there stabs a stone
In cut she bleeds to death
In orifice of her own
she watches her breath
her beaneath it's jagged edge
Splitting her open so
The many stones upon her flesh
her
Silently her
A vicious of rocks and stones
eath takes her
Pounding crush her bones
edges breaks her