Luyện nghe bài hát Divine Object of Hatred

They've me
They've tied my hands rope
And now drag me up the street
A woman is struggling to kick me in my
If she could she kill me again
I can see her shine
As she kicks at my dirt covered eyes so
Oh mother hate me so much
The hatred's
And now it's

They sit me
up and shout threats at my nakedness
Their are hanging from out of their mouths
I hope they don't tear me limb limb
So noise
So much
So much
They me
Oh they'd to have me
They'd to kill me
hatred's pure, I am devine

When you kick me / you rape me
you burn me / when you break me
When you cut me / I am
Your object of hatred

Show me how you are
Show me how you feel
Let me know you care
Let me know hatred's real
I trust you when you me
me with all your heart
It's why I'm
I'm your devine of hatred

You me
I can see that it's
You do to me
That you never you would
You me
You'll know what I feel
you bring me
I never thought you
me more
Make me
High on poison
I am