Luyện nghe bài hát A Creeping Dose

Hell upon me
With the of atomic end
It doesnt what I believe
in the end its all about the means

These winds are no safe for breathing
convey the fatal blow
But a vessel that delivers its poisons
Theyre flowing straight my lungs
I should known that it would end this way
But I was locked up, shut down, it all away
I was in
And now youre all guilty too
fucking guilty

Theres a in my body
pore, every aperture
An for the life to escape its host
Everything I touch I leave my husk
bones and undertones of fumes that sear my soul
Ill repair these tattered
With a of cyanide upon my tongue

Im too to move
Im too weak to it through
The soil I lay upon has polluted with the truth
And Im too sick to
Arms made of lead with a shortness of breath
on by armies of dead men
With no sense of

Theres a sickness in my
Every pore, every
An for the life to escape its host
Everything I touch I leave my behind
Empty bones and undertones of fumes that sear my
Ill these tattered lungs
a drop of cyanide upon my tongue

Now my lungs are filled with a creeping dose of disgust
For the I used to trust

The world has yet to see can truly be unleashed
When you with the intercontinental travesty