Luyện nghe bài hát Burning the Hive

I'll you in one sentence.
The truth not have broken you.
You know I'd never away,
Not in your hour.

I won't reiterate the immense failure on part.
To let it die this way displays the weakness of bonds.

I crawl, losing you. Over something so frivolous, so petty.
But pettiness is all you know.
You wear a chip on your shoulder like a badge of pride.

A broken heart? You your fucking own.
I remain. I would have left your side.

And now my will be another excuse for you to grovel in the ill-will called your life.

I'll miss the friendship that we shared.
As you all that which made us strong.

The fires of envy blaze undying as this is destroyed.
I our dreams reduce to ash throat stifled by the fumes.
The stench of brittle feelings burning wets my tender with tear.
Our memories are the pyre and your words are gasoline.

Our meets a blackened fate; an ashen epitaph.
These caustic embers yet remain soon to be away.

You will choke on my name. You'll on pictures of my face.
You will choke on my name. You'll choke on what you away.

I was a fool to ask so fucking from you.
I should recognized the frailty of your will.
I know that you can me. I hope that this is killing you.
I you sweat at night dreaming of my face.

"Do whatever makes you happy, no holds barred." shall remain etched my mind.

When my eyes are finally with your crooked smile.
And my insides are by those familiar flames.
Flickering within my gut. Deep in my chest.
Burning a hole through my entrails. I fall.
I won't to the pettiness which you breed.
I acknowledge the woe in which you live.
I won't the times we have spent.
I have pictures everything.
You be fucking missed.