Luyện nghe bài hát Sanctuary (Spent Sperm Mix)

Doubting,
Not to look at the if the man who is dying
To look for the of the man who is lying
The ambler is low and loaded
His rusty turns to burn into my soul
I the cries
My body in sanctuary
The long way I cannot seek
He knows the pain its place
I know look I know your face

White draws black lines
Bright the killing kind
Two wrongs make a right
Two don't make a white
Devotion isn't what it
The of my broken dreams
Hell is all I can see
My cell is my

There's a black space my soul should be
A gaping where my heart could be
I feel so low I like Christ
I see my head is white
The knuckles twisted raw and I'm so
And no respite
You together on the small
Hell shows it every night

silver draws black lines
Bright whites the killing
Two wrongs make a right
Two blacks don't a white
Devotion isn't it seems
The broker of my dreams
Hell is all I can see
My is my sanctuary