Luyện nghe bài hát Holy

I eat only and air
And everyone thinks I'm
But I'm smart because I've it out.

I am slimmer you are
And I am burning my off little by little
Until I reach bone and
I get to where I am essential
Until I get to I am

Food doesn't me anymore
Because I am so full of energy and
I can even pass by now
Because I am living off the of me
That I need anymore.

I could feel the slow of pain before,
Swirling inside my lungs should have been.
Now I'm inside.

I threw out of things that I didn't need anymore.
All my dresses and
things like jeans and socks.
Most days I float through the naked
So I can see in the mirrors.
I have hundreds of them
And they talk to me all the time.
They keep me and pure.
make sure I'm still here.

When I what I had to do
I took all my notebooks, all my
And ate them by page
So I could take my words me.

I can finally control my life and death
And I will die slowly like steam from a pipe.

This is my greatest
And all of the who won my parts will say
How to let yourself go that mad,
How to go on this kind of journey
And not if you come back to tell the story.

I scratch on the walls now
So people will visit this museum and
How someone me ends up like this
(they'll say there is art in somewhere).

Everything that comes out of me is
Every tear, cough, every piss.
Everything comes off of me is sacred
Every fingernail, every eyelash, hair.

Starvation is and I scratch my bones
Against the at night.
I light candles and myself evaporate.
This is a little church, a little temple.
You can't see me now because gone inside.

My family call anymore.
My friends call anymore.
You hurt me anymore.
They hurt me anymore.
I can.

And okay.
I don't need anymore.
I can off of me.
I to me.
I dance me.
I eat me.

When they find me, I'll have a smile on my face
And they'll wrap me in a white cloth and lay me in the
And say they understand.
But I do.
I hurt anymore.
I'm not anymore.
I'm not sad I'm not anymore.
I it through.

I feel so holy and clean I stretch out on the floor and sing.
Sometimes god comes in for a minute and I'm doing fine, I'm almost there.

Every day I get a closer to vanishing.
Some days I can't stand up because the room moves under my
And I because I'm almost there,
I'm an angel.

One day I am thin enough
I'll go
Fluttering my so I can fly
And I will be so that I will pass through all of you

wind.