Luyện nghe bài hát A Creeping Dose

Hell rains me
the reigns of atomic end
It doesnt matter I believe
Cause in the end its all the means

winds are no longer safe for breathing
They convey the blow
But a vessel that delivers its poisons
Theyre straight into my lungs
I should have known that it would end way
But I was up, shut down, shoving it all away
I was in
And now know all guilty too
Youre fucking

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

Im too sick to
Im too weak to it through
The I lay upon has been polluted with the truth
And Im too sick to
made of lead along with a shortness of breath
Brought on by armies of men
no sense of regret

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

Now my lungs are filled with a dose of bitter disgust
For the world I used to

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