Luyện nghe bài hát Birthday Dethday

Many years ago today something
inside of mother...
That was you

YOU

YOU YOU YOU YOU

Did she did she cry
Only those that are born are the that
Get to die

One more year closer to
organs ripping grinding
Biological
equals self abhorrence

Years keep passing aging
Mutate into vapid
Doctor gives a new
in a fucking gun

One more year to dying
surgeons fuel the lying
You forget why you came in
Your mind rots every New Year

RSVP
For the of thee
You little time
And running out of life

Birthday
You're die

Now old and full of hatred
Take a to masturbatred
point to you and scream
Because will become that thing

One more of further suffering
There's no point of bluffing
Open up your DETHDAY
It's a box of fucking

PLEASE
For the of thee
You little time
And running out of life

DIE DIE



DIE DIE

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For the of thee
You little time
And you're out of life

Birthday
You're die