Luyện nghe bài hát Choke On It

[music - Andrew
- Sean McGrath]

Icy liquid your lungs
A gushing water sluice
Flushing out your with vitriol
Your is targeted for particular abuse
Alveoli as I quench your thirst
You're hideously out of
Pneumonectomy, the most apparent of
"Drowned in own blood," the of death

Internal bleeding you wretch
And a foul regurgitation
Vomiting chyme and chunks of
You are in quite a situation

foamy spit
Your is violently slit
These won't remit
You're forced to on it

Your heaving chest cavity for fun
Broken ribcage sags your exploded lungs
for air as your jugular drains
You're having slight chest

Your heart begins to slow and your eyes glassy
As ruined organs are one by one
A death rattle croaks from your excavated
Your tracheostomy has a bit retarded

A cannula is thrust crepitating guts
To off obliterated tissues
Foamy pus drips in gobs from the cuts
Your pulmonary system has issues
I out your trachea with hatred and malice
And out the plaque from within
pre-mortem spasm and tearful exclamations
Caused me and my to grin

Internal bleeding makes you
And causes a foul
Vomiting chyme and chunks of
You really are in quite a

foamy spit
Your is violently slit
symptoms won't remit
You're to choke on it