Luyện nghe bài hát Said The Spider To The Fly

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

I your head.
I your wicked parts.
I want to out your evil thoughts.
I want to eat out bitter heart.
I want your soul to six words harmony
Of all the pigs that might me.
I know you're sick alone and I'm telling everything.
So scratch it on the wall of your coffin on your day home:
"And when your lover loves to cheat there's another you can
It's a pier, it's a long walk home"
You show me where it hurts,
a beast and a burden
Kicking, spitting on bathroom floor.
This is life this is your life and
When I'm done it's over just a bit more.

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

So if I fight the good fight will recede?
Will lines deepen in face to craft a look of
I feel the end is near my little night whore,
My little night became a Sunday remorse.
And all over America,
God bless the show heathens.
This is life, this is your life,
And at my good friend we are even.
I know I'll never an arm, never stay up staring at the phone.
If I ever rot up with disease you bury me and leave,
you leave me in the ground alone.
You gotta show me where it hurts, never me to burn,
Never me up and throw me to sea.
You'll have to find the words they come out spilling unrehearsed,
But you and I never find that peace.