Luyện nghe bài hát Lift The Veil, Kiss The Tank

here comes the man concussions in his pocket.
comes the man with a laser-guided rocket.
here comes the man with a fistful of pills so you can kill no remorse,
with no recourse, dance on your until it's a corpse.
war ends.
war begins.
up the hag of destitution!
his mouth's an empty room where wild wander.
machetes in lingerie charm us all into a frenzy.
his an empty hole full of quadriplegics.
here the man.
so you charge into battle, muscles rippling, tingling.
before you a shot a white flash feels up your flesh
and cloaks you in a robe of blood, you in a ship of mud.
war ends.
war begins.
up the hag of destitution!
his mouth's an empty room where woes sleep sow.
young in lingerie charm us all into a frenzy.
his mouth's an empty hole of quadriplegics.
they left you for dead in the desert haunted with the of prostitutes.
want you!
they you!
my corpse up in a low-cut dress.
drizzle lipstick on my charred kiss.
dip my severed jaw in cologne, push-up bras dangling from snapped elbows.
but death's just no matter how you dress it up.