Luyện nghe bài hát A Creeping Dose

Hell upon me
With the reigns of end
It doesnt matter what I
Cause in the end its all about the

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

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

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

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

Now my lungs are filled with a creeping dose of bitter
For the world I to trust

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