Luyện nghe bài hát Bloody Poetry

I guess it started when the lights out
and started running round in circles tryin to figure it out
I could it
wedged in my it felt freezin
as my cold air out
dance through the evening,
slowly called to the green
where the ghosts nightly and sell the devil their dreams, i observe
hails from the side of the curb
the concrete notepad
scribble down my words in the
this is what it's to bleed ink
put your in it paint me a picture of what you think
make it beautiful and make it like love
it hang from the heavens
make it my trust
it real
make it
make it out of the
it passionate and impossible to touch
it's
slowly resurrected from the
when you its everything inside of you, its us.
You're all I've ever
So to my
You always got me home
Count for the
You're my and brittle bones, my soul and open throne
all I know
Ive spoke a in the dark one night
watch it take form in front of me and my life
it natural specially watching its last breathe like poetry
watch as it clung to its own chest a smile
made out of pieces of tile
you can see the thoughts running chase em around for
if you want it people say old road is haunted
if you travel on it long enough never get off it
you it cause everything is skewed when you see it
then you process automatically that you feel it
and automatically sticks to the brain the truth of it is standing outside playing cards in the rain
you will never beat the it plays
you can only turn around and lick the blood your own switchblade
its forever resurrected from the dust
you understand its everything inside of you, its us.