Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostflowers

And she's a
And a keeper

Am I blurry in your
Was I just a decision?
Cut me open precision
And we'll finger the

Tell me have I done
(Quid pro quo)
To watch you control

I will you sanctuary
In these hymns of
I give you sanctuary

You want to see me
I am fire
You want to see me
I am fire

You will know me by the I bare
You will know me by the hate I
You will know me by the I bare

Shapeless,

We are the thousand children of
We're in between, on the
Non-descript
I'm in between, on the
antagonist

I'll split you open, inside
myself, eaten alive

We are the children of death
From Seraphim to Nephilim,

She's picking ghostflowers her soul
She's clipping the wings of angels
She's picking ghostflowers from her
tonguing splinters of broken halos

You will me by the scars I bare
You know me by the hate I swear
You will know me from the I bare
You know me

From to specimen to emptiness
I will be avenged, I be avenged

These are the
That kill, kill, that kill, that kill
That kill, kill, that kill
kill, that kill, that kill

We are the children of death