Luyện nghe bài hát Brainchild

Persecution of
cold
a man in a dying room
alone a demon
the souls of your
hold your
he is
the key
set them
cold in his
of failure
so you were
from the hammers of
glance reeks of vengenance

alone in his
I can him thinking
but i

Brainchild of
suffering his intellect
scarification
treasonous
and his shriek
never to be thought of

the time
I taste it bitter and
as watered betrayl sifts my mind

sifts
across my mind
doors in the
to tunnels in the mind
where wades
the pissfountain

for his

black shape of the
controlling
of stone
face of