Luyện nghe bài hát Dysfunctional

Endless parade of gross
Like pins into my brain
However it may be
I the sweetness of the pain
Is the sin the act I committed
Or the lie later disgust
That doesn't exist most of the
A of morals or a lack of trust?
No more blood in my
Just concrete in
from conviction
by my sin
My face slowly to stone
No one inside
Now I have my place
Now I can
The I wore in my dreams
Irrevocably
settling over my eyes
At finding myself
I let them into my halls
And I hate for it
They never knew as they things
What was destroyed
Replaying and
The dark passages of my
as I wreak the vengeance
I can realize
My hands and stay on me
I have my choice
The big man I am
Will never use my
I make the excuses I heard before
And tolerate
I look into the
And I see I surely hate
that I am
Who'll free me from the of death
The written in my stone
for my breath