Luyện nghe bài hát Apollo I: The Writing Writer

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In these that crash my ears
I now stomach this in
With the turn I name as the bastard's son
Who by fire I come
this wire I might cut
Atop tower of loss and lust

gravitate towards you
I in the now hate you

make you wish
You hadn't burned our before
I'll through this in a manner
at my own accord

If my shame spills our worth across floor
Then tonight, goodnight, I'm burning IV
Only I don't think of you
No, I don't want to of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,

In my you might wake
Through this fiction I must
death to grace, the face of my character
With lessons he might learn
All the worlds from here must
For as God in the end we miss

If my shame our worth across this floor
Then tonight, goodnight, I'm burning IV
I don't even think of you
No, I don't want to of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,

I'll you wish
You hadn't burned our time
I'll live this in a manner
Cursed at my own
I want to go

So come on bitch, why aren't you now?
You left me to fend on my own
So cry on bitch, why aren't you now?

If my spills our worth across this floor
tonight, goodnight, I'm burning star IV
Only I don't even of you
No, I don't to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,

Only I even think of you
No good life, don't to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,