Luyện nghe bài hát Agony in Her Body

Day one, I played with her
Day two, left her face bruised and we called it love
Day three, her blood with me
Dirty talk caught me off
Had the to ask me if I thought she was crazy.
Baby you know where my mind has been
Fell off the bike than twice but it's time to ride again
This I've learned from my past falls
Old wounds might reopen
Burn them in

I that last call (what?) it was a close one
Roadrunners no which direction to go snow comes
we're costal
Extra on radial tires

sex in the back wrapped in radio wires
Self abusive, in a bad place
Head of bruises and scratched face
I bled
Inserting my so you can taste me
Put my neck in a and swung to safety
Found a land mine in the sole of my foot
I find sanctum in the holes I've input
I keep covered in earth
I undress they run tests I the dirt to the experts
coats and shiny objects
I jump their lifeboat science
We got a
pig overboard
Stone sober hillbilly kid with open
Ripped cord

them out
A mutant manifesto you'll probably never hear about

Weirded out my whereabouts
Ears my mouth a bearded medicine man who wears a pouch
digging
And I'm up hill
I'm fighting a tide of mudslide and blood
Until I've got a off my back
And a on attack on top with a curled lip
The map is our bed sheet
We geography now
I virgin territory
Squeaky acting as a mating call
Nothing on my but her and feel naked at all
Ever the need to keep it so real you feed yourself into her hunger and don't care if she bleeds
Asking all questions aint highly recommended
They'll eventually get answered if you put in the friendship
That is if what doing is helping and it's not like you know until you uh

the ending
She wanted my agony agony agony in her body

Day one, I with her blood
Day two, left her bruised and we called it making love
Day three, her blood with me
Dirty talk caught me off
Had the nerve to ask me if I she was crazy.

I need more holes to from
She was
Went under the knife I freedom
Put it all out on the table
Touching on some rubber ducks I played dutch with some jumper cables
Then out broke the water it started rushing

All of the there she was gone
I'm the guy
She's a sight for eyes
I'm in labor all night a new day is born

globe
Road like
Eyes rolled,

Earth pulls a 180 when I look into her eyes
I'm not of dying
Pieces of me die all the
Keep (keep digging)
I leave the dirt to the experts who push the of pleasure till the sex hurts

I hold with a death grip
And play hard to get with tomorrow so as not to look so desperate
sweaty
Hands
Blood off the charts
My heart hangs
Untreated though repeated moods are seeds who develop in your needy womb
feeble ill cocoon
I don't grieve for people

And I don't mourn the pieces in you
My must have been lethal

Pick up the shovel love; you've got digging to do

Agony agony agony

Day one, I played her blood
Day two, left her face bruised and we called it making

Day three, her blood played me
Dirty talk me off guard
Had the nerve to ask me if I she was crazy.