Luyện nghe bài hát Agony in Her Body

Day one, I with her blood
Day two, left her face bruised and we called it love
Day three, her played with me
Dirty talk me off guard
Had the to ask me if I thought she was crazy.
you don't know where my mind has been
Fell off the bike more than twice but it's to ride again
time I've learned from my past falls
Old might reopen soon
Burn them in

I that last call (what?) it was a close one
Roadrunners no which direction to go when snow
Then costal
Extra traction on radial

sex in the back wrapped in radio wires
Self abusive, in a bad place
Head full of and scratched face
I bled
my juices so you can taste me
Put my neck in a and swung to safety
Found a mine planted in the sole of my foot
I can't sanctum in the holes I've input
I digging covered in earth
I undress they run I leave the dirt to the experts
coats and shiny objects
I jump their lifeboat science
We got a
pig overboard
Stone sober hillbilly kid open sores
vocal cord

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

Weirded out about my
Ears pierced my mouth a bearded medicine man who a pouch
digging
And I'm swimming up
I'm fighting a tide of mudslide and spilled
Until got a shirt off my back
And a girl on attack on top with a lip
The map is our bed sheet
We geography now
I explore virgin
Squeaky seats acting as a call
Nothing on my but her and didn't feel at all
Ever feel the need to keep it so you feed yourself into her hunger and don't care if she bleeds
Asking all these questions highly recommended
They'll eventually get answered if you put time in the
That is if what you're doing is 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 face bruised and we called it making
Day three, her blood with me
Dirty caught me off guard
Had the nerve to ask me if I she was crazy.

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

All of the sudden there she was
I'm the guy
She's a sight for sore
I'm in labor all until a new day is born

Curved
Road taste
Eyes rolled,

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

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

And I mourn the pieces killed in you
My injection must been lethal

Pick up the shovel love; got some digging to do

agony agony agony

Day one, I played with her
Day two, her face bruised and we called it making love

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