Luyện nghe bài hát My Supernatural (Bells Ring Slowly)

This wound cannot be
as my blood gelatinous, sweet and black
Only to be tasted by the chafed lips of the inflictor, a
The heavy-handed punishing judge
sentence is lifelong and indifferent
as puddles of stagnant
You cannot stop the with patches alone,
as saturation reject all but infliction
Reparations all off into oblivion
The hunter and the have become one
I was for self-destruction
to bleed and freeze
Tears used to jimmy scabs of blood from these sheets
to control, to redirect, to attempt to unlearn
Unsatisfied what this world has had to offer
Satisfaction when the heart stiffens and
to the hands, gelatinous, sweet and black
No more pills, no adjournment
The higher the walls
the more I will jerk them down me
It has become easier to the bodies
than to bury the and impulsive thoughts
that only to confuse and burden
One hand on the shovel, the other my throat
Borne to bleed and
I have broken all the hands that heal
snap and shatter
Muscle tissue the eyes stretch
and like a fish skinned alive
The honest satisfaction
Cold and weak, I none remember
I be happy to forget