Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Knife

So
The madness
its whiskered wolven ether pangs
He the door
And the blinds
He laid on the floor
And he slept iron
the dirty knife
Worked deep into his

The blood runs
The runs crazy

Cascading letters on the stairs
The grass is
The are wild
You cant touch the tip of their tails
And the blood runs
With strides
He sang nursery
To
The wolves that eddy out the corner of his
But they squared him frozen where he
In the of the furniture
high for firewood
And the blood runs
With strides

And the failed to breech those
in time
So dragged him through the underbrush
Wearing three winter
And a knife