Luyện nghe bài hát A Devouring Rose

I can feel.
But the is locked.
I my beauty.
In the it's mocked.
rotting and dying.
A is devouring my brains,
starving.
Why not its hunger?
get a good taste...
I don't any drugs,
My madness - the drug of mind.
Something has come out
of the control,
God has invented
to have a fun...
or to run an
or to enjoy a new
of despair
of nothing...
cares...
for nothing...
For can happen,
can help...
Still I'm mad
to Hell...
Anybody! me!
No answer.
to say.
Bottomless of oblivion
me
Is to absorb
the senseless prey...