Luyện nghe bài hát Art Saves

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serv
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to the plague
my brain

i put the pen to the pad
until the drains

cuz are colossal
aggressive not

like a brothel
no need to get

calling all
we stand

they bleeding out nostrils
i'm wicked hands

vicious combinations
witness

i fucked your soul

the sensation
tickle &

over your mind
& control

a noble savage on a
war is all i know

feeding hungry
defeating all heros

art
make the
a you can use

art
the pain
a you can use

from the i wake
it grenades

so i on the page
& reality

i walk the moors
pagans on forest floors

test the
& conjure up

i hunt Cernunnos
& dance satyrs

Rome in a day
& battle invaders

infested ticks
this existence is

all traitors in the trees
while the napalms

words burn their
like old roach

as i
infected by

art
the pain
a you can use

art
the pain
a you can use

i liberate the in my head
through the paragraphs by my pen

these demons drip on the
my blind, multi-eyed children of

i coulda took a bat to the of his head
or dropped a bomb on the bed as she slept

but i
& wrote it instead

at least now you
who fucking with

i'm
but i'm

you're
& i'm for the siege

serv

art
the pain
a you can use

art
the pain
a you can use