Luyện nghe bài hát And The Hunt Starts Again

And as the blood down the sink you catch a glimpse
But surreal, you're not who you think, feel so detached
Just to your left, there in the tub, your helpless victim
And as you scrub, all to plan, although something's missing
Because there was no, no relief, no release, it's not what you hoped it be
Dissatisfaction's reign, and the hunt starts again
Through all years, the plan's evolved, to the point of perfection
So why the lack, why no resolve, why no of closure
The perfect victim, it's what you had and more than before
So what went wrong, what the scheme, why are the fires raging on
You know there's a hatred, that you've away in the blackest annals of your heart
And you feel the compulsion, no it's than that, like the very threat of consumption
all that's rational, chase satisfaction, make violence and hatred the master
And drop of blood, each vessel you drain still won't let you turn the key
You kill again without remorse, yet the still come screaming
Each sacrifice is closer to supposed perfect ending
But in the end, all that is real is the on your hands
Until you're caught or until you're dead, the demands your tending