Luyện nghe bài hát Agony in Her Body

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

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

Having sex in the back wrapped in radio
Self abusive, in a bad place
Head full of bruises and scratched
I porously
Inserting my so you can taste me
Put my in a noose and swung to safety
a land 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 run tests I leave the dirt to the experts
White and shiny objects
I jump their science project
We got a
Guinea pig
sober hillbilly kid with open sores
Ripped vocal

Tearing out
A mutant manifesto that you'll probably never about

out about my whereabouts
Ears pierced my mouth a bearded medicine man who a pouch
Keeps
And I'm up hill
I'm fighting a tide of and blood spilled
I've got a shirt off my back
And a girl on attack on top a curled lip
The world map is our bed
We share now
I explore territory
Squeaky seats as a mating call
on my but her and didn't feel naked at all
Ever feel the need to keep it so real you feed yourself into her hunger and don't care if she
all these questions aint highly recommended
They'll eventually get if you put time in the friendship
That is if you're 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 face 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.

I need more holes to from
She was
under the knife I contemplated freedom
Put it all out on the operating
Touching on some rubber ducks I played double dutch some jumper cables
Then out broke like the water it 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

Curved
Road taste
Eyes rolled,

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

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

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

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

agony agony agony

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

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