Luyện nghe bài hát Pulse

My baby herself red
She her hair
Her is dead
She's living in the
the bodies that scream
We are all
We all

See the in there reeling
the sky upon the ceiling

Four useless Gods a day
So blinded by the filth on
the words for the idiots
You are drivel
sewer

Listens to the fall
Paint the upon the wall

is the pulse of fools like you
Who so red and turn so blue
The sound of uselessness in
War is over if you

See the semen reeling
the sea upon the ceiling

My baby herself red
She paints her
Her hair is
She's living in the
With the bodies scream
We are all
We all

See the dancer's semen
the sky upon the ceiling

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