Luyện nghe bài hát Bulbs of Passion

I sit queasy, jittered,
The that looms, the loss
(Cows)
I
I buckle when my clutches
my treatment of an ego underfed

Bulbs of
of passion

Place it here on the
Let the rip apart the understood
No satisfied with merely a cut
So they sabotage own livelihood

The feeble structure is but intact
The all function but the fuse is lit
Teeth scrape on the remaining fossil
I to crumble but instead I slit

And hold it in my but they're sweating
for now, but soon forget
The are flowing from the love in her eyes
The hated feeling eat me alive

of passion
Bulbs of
Bulbs of
of passion