Luyện nghe bài hát Epilogue

Take knife out.
The is deep in my back.
(But not the first time.)
Can we figure a way to the wound?
('Cause not the first time,)
Your misguided soul is the fool.
Nurture ignorance, and nurture
nurture ignorance.
Beware of betrayal which
in the of all.
cloak the animosity.
La-dada-dada-dadada...

Living in a soap opera,
you are the coroner,
and I'm in the morgue.

Slithered and me,
(I know, I know) done the same.
Let's again.