Luyện nghe bài hát My Supernatural (Bells Ring Slowly)

This wound cannot be
as my runs gelatinous, sweet and black
Only to be tasted by the chafed of the inflictor, a mirror
The heavy-handed swift punishing
whose is lifelong and indifferent
as of stagnant water
You cannot stop the with patches alone,
as saturation will reject all but
all slide off into oblivion
The hunter and the hunted become one
I was borne for
Borne to and freeze
Tears used to jimmy scabs of blood from these sheets
Pills to control, to redirect, to attempt to
Unsatisfied with what world has had to offer
Satisfaction the heart stiffens and succumbs
to the hunter's hands, gelatinous, sweet and
No pills, no more adjournment
The higher the walls
the more I will jerk them upon me
It has become to bury the bodies
than to bury the and impulsive thoughts
that serve only to and burden
One hand on the shovel, the other around my
to bleed and freeze
I have broken all the hands that heal
Bones snap and
tissue around the eyes stretch
and quiver a fish skinned alive
The only satisfaction
Cold and weak, I hope none
I will be happy to