Luyện nghe bài hát Braile

It's 3:18, mouth tastes like the corpse of pregnant teen,
The are hours, the hours are days,
I feel infected by presence, you speak in tounges,
I smell the lies dancing on your lungs,

I whispered in her
me dear, for I am Death,
I'll take your hope, your dreams, love,
Till there's nothing

I whispered in her
You better me dear, for I am Death,
And take that shit you call a life,
In a single breath

take your hope,
I'll take fucking dreams,
I'll your love,
I'll take you fucking bitch,

I'll the diamonds from your eyes,
I'll turn your into lies,
I'll the diamonds from your eyes,
I'll turn your promises lies,

It's 3:18, mouth tastes the corpse of every pregnant teen,
The hours are days, the are dead,
I feel infected by presence, you speak in tounges,
I smell the lies dancing on blackened lungs,

I the fear in your voice, but you shouldn't feel a thing,
life's already worse than any pain that I could bring,
That I bring,
I could bring,

I could it December every day,
But you're so blind, it may as be May,

And I whispered in her
You fear me dear, for this is Death
And I whispered in her
Fear me, 'cause I am

One time,

I whispered in her
me dear, for I am Death,
I'll take everything you ever

I whispered in her
You fear me, for I am Death.
For I am Death.
For I am