Luyện nghe bài hát Hope

gurgling, for air.
i need the of life.
the of life.
the of life.
i am weak the fight
and i can still hear celebrating victory.
wiping the blood my face.
the creeps in taking over my thoughts.
my lays broken, shattered, shrouded by you.
your icy skin in the cemetery plot i dug for you.
i you in and i like it.
the darkness which becomes my flesh.
inside shell you try to hide.
your churning.
mind and burning.
torture love fails.
exception in case.
comes quite naturally or so it seems.
fading in and out from black to white, to black to again.
watching the running down my cheek.
and my lays broken.
and i feel so and so tired.
i dug a hold six feet deep for you and you it.