Luyện nghe bài hát Poetry From Poisoned Mind

The from the forest
Of skin
memories back
From Sacrifices

It has centuries
I left my body
But I live
Through the of torture

My sense falls to the of
Filth, pain and
Which is my inspiration
To my art of human corpse sculpture

I taste the
To satisfy my hunger
If I wasn't immortal I be dead (again)
For the time

No one ever know
What it was swallowed eternity
A shadow will come from the
And me