Luyện nghe bài hát Given Flight by Demon's Wings

This is not my true
I was not born as what I come to be

To be gentle
An angel's given flight by demon's wings
certain death

Do not let this exterior you
I can easily your spirit
My bleed truth
voices are caustic

And the words
A nasty sting from aim and precision of
"How can you be so cruel?"
It is not who I am
As it is the hate I

I am a
A vicious
Let me
I am a demon a penchant
For misery

I am a
A fiend
Let me alone in
To be the of a man
The has made me

I am prepared to humanity every day
For the rest of my
Albeit, my and body
for tranquility

People that should my love
Consistently my hate
I resent this

Breathe easy,
Let not bitter fruit sour breath
You were a gentleman

friends fail
And is gone
God is silent
And mates fall out of

I still wake to
Alone and

I am not simply
I may well be the strongest man
ever lived