Luyện nghe bài hát My Supernatural (Bells Ring Slowly)

This wound be patched
as my blood runs gelatinous, and black
Only to be tasted by the chafed of the inflictor, a mirror
The heavy-handed swift judge
whose is lifelong and indifferent
as puddles of stagnant
You cannot stop the with patches alone,
as saturation will all but infliction
Reparations all slide off oblivion
The and the hunted have become one
I was for self-destruction
Borne to and freeze
Tears used to jimmy dried scabs of blood these sheets
to control, to redirect, to attempt to unlearn
Unsatisfied with what this has had to offer
Satisfaction the heart stiffens and succumbs
to the hunter's hands, gelatinous, and black
No more pills, no more
The higher the walls
the I will jerk them down upon me
It has become to bury the bodies
than to bury the and impulsive thoughts
serve only to confuse and burden
One on the shovel, the other around my throat
to bleed and freeze
I have broken all the warm that heal
snap and shatter
Muscle tissue the eyes stretch
and quiver like a fish skinned
The honest satisfaction
Cold and weak, I hope none
I will be happy to