Luyện nghe bài hát Intervention

never you for a thing
yet you pushed me
on bended knee I
and that day was the birth of a death
defiler I was meat at your
I would pay not to fall from your
my blood and my tears were
I was to be expelled
to you I was a number

on the chopping block
my blood flows any others
to find in my disgrace
you held my in your hands
your the air I breathe

day after day I wonder
will I exhaust
this effort cursed to an existence
of drawn to you
me tomorrow or let me die

your grip my throat
and choke my life
everyday you appear
I to your pleading
will this be the day of