Luyện nghe bài hát Feed on Me

They are dying on the dance
are lying in debris
They are fading with
the mortal injuries

They are and need feeding
They've resigned to fate
are desperate men
Death's written on face

When your will to is almost gone
And left alone but you need someone
on me
on me

They're out gunned and they're
But never turn to run
And in name of
Is written with their

Some call them mercenary
But they always knew the
Inevitably far the gain

When your hunger you down again
And you feel your strength has drained
on me
on me

on me
Feed on me, I got what you
on me
Feed on me, don't defeat

They are on the dance floor
They are lying in
are fading with exhaustion
From the injuries

would call them mercenary
But they always the pain
Inevitably far the gain

your will to live is all but gone
Let your heart be to drive you off
on me
on me

on me
Feed on me, I got what you
on me
Feed on me, don't defeat

on me