Luyện nghe bài hát Agony in Her Body

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

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

Having sex in the wrapped in radio wires
Self abusive, in a bad place
Head full of bruises and scratched
I porously
Inserting my so you can taste me
Put my neck in a noose and swung to
Found a land mine planted in the of my foot
I can't find sanctum in the holes input
I digging covered in earth
I undress they run tests I leave the to the experts
White coats and objects
I jump their lifeboat project
We got a
Guinea pig
Stone sober hillbilly kid with sores
vocal cord

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

Weirded out about my
Ears pierced my mouth a bearded man who wears a pouch
digging
And I'm swimming up
I'm fighting a tide of mudslide and blood
Until I've got a shirt off my
And a on attack on top with a curled lip
The map is our bed sheet
We geography now
I explore virgin
Squeaky acting as a mating call
Nothing on my but her and 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 played with her
Day two, left her face and we called it making love
Day three, her blood played me
talk caught me off guard
Had the to ask me if I thought she was crazy.

I need holes to breath from
She was
Went under the knife I contemplated
Put it all out on the operating
Touching on some rubber I played double dutch with 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 for sore eyes
I'm in labor all until a new day is born

globe
Road taste
Eyes rolled,

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

I hold today with a death
And hard to get with tomorrow so as not to look so fucking desperate
sweaty
Hands
Blood pressure off the
My heart heavy
Untreated wounds though repeated moods are who develop in your needy womb
Your ill cocoon
I don't for many people

And I don't the pieces killed in you
My injection must have lethal

Pick up the shovel you've got some digging to do

agony agony agony

Day one, I with her blood
Day two, left her face bruised and we 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.