Luyện nghe bài hát Born Headless

not emoting:
one of us will to dig deeper;
These are my nails:
Penetration, unclean,
can you bleed
in so many interesting
I rend your flesh and your fears
as you

tragedy...
Let this be a lesson to you, symbolic
Let this dirt define grave

Midmortemtorment,
ornament of dandling
Why do you
You should have the last one I did:
I chewed it to a paste and it out
when I was done, yet the gummy
of anus still my tongue

Girth control, to me, is an art;
Fat's fully excised as I tear you
my is as deep aas it can get:
I derive from cruel torture
and messy

I tear your from their sockets
to ease my pilfering of pockets
Better for you if you'd been headless
Blame your mother you weren't headless

Now that over, you'll be remembered,
but not missed, swathed in
to in the precious cold

I and pass away in violence an gunfire;
the earth up my brain...
I see myself as I've

I see