Luyện nghe bài hát Said The Spider To The Fly

(Entry one, I still hear the boots in the hallway)

I your head.
I your wicked parts.
I want to wring out your thoughts.
I to eat out your bitter heart.
I want your soul to sing six harmony
Of all the that might tempt me.
I know you're alone and I'm telling everyone everything.
So scratch it on the wall of your coffin on your day home:
"And when your lover loves to cheat another you can meet
It's a short pier, it's a walk home"
You gotta show me it hurts,
There's a beast and a
Kicking, spitting on your floor.
This is your this is your life and
When I'm it's over just a little bit more.

things die all the time,
So God bless heart, vengeance is mine.
"Kiss me like you mean goodbye," the spider to the fly.
All those times you thought you were wrong, you were right.

So if I fight the good fight will hairlines
Will lines deepen in face to a look of defeat?
I feel the end is my little Monday night whore,
My little night became a Sunday remorse.
And it's all America,
God bless the game heathens.
This is your life, this is life,
And at last my friend we are even.
I know never lose an arm, never stay up staring at the phone.
If I ever rot up with don't you bury me and leave,
Don't you leave me in the alone.
You gotta me where it hurts, never cremate me to burn,
chop me up and throw me to sea.
You'll never have to find the they come out spilling unrehearsed,
But you and I will find that peace.