Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Burn

I can the murky grip
of a cold depression comin'
I can feel her hands around my
shake me to the
ice of the soul
in in sickness and in death
infected every word and every
and every breath
by design
the creeps inside of me
feedin off this hunger,
and the
tempted by the
I off nothing but myself
for the things
that make me do to myself
my pen is dripping words
to scrape the off my face
every leads me here
to shower in waste
you are my
but now your just all over me
You me when I get it right
you watch me when I
Watch me every day
to everything I say
and I swear I never you
I never needed
your twised fucked up lying
asleep at the wheel.