Luyện nghe bài hát Chewed to Stubs

Contined to a cell, locked in solitaire
food and water, a cruel form of punishment
Expecting me to die, I am to be fed
In thirty days the jailers surprised when I'm not
I feed myself, my body is my repast
In gluttony I carouse in my cuisine
Taking in nourishment, literally from to toe
from the hair and pain the mainn course is great
Appendages devoured and to stubs
The of my gnawed body projecting nubs
My own and pith taste delectable
As my is satisfied by consuming myself
As the days roll on I ration on
Nibbling slowly upon my and arms
I have to force myself to
On my meaty I gormandize
Swallowing lumps of my provisions
Life prolonged by on my bodily grub
What is to be the bill-of-fair
Will it be my left leg or my
the captors finally open my sealed cage
An astonishing, appalling they find
Their prisoner disarticulated and gnashed
Belly bloated with dissevered bites eaten of my
My bitten off and ground between my teeth
Now I prepare to dine my bloody, severed tongue
Unable to eat belching from my bloody chops