Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Of Blood

I sit and pick my each night
an axe in my hand held tight
Bite my to spite my face
Killing myself, I escape the rat race

Wallowing in neck-deep
Quicksand dissent, pressure
Deepest wounds are
Should I to be vindicted?

Always alone, society's
Self-mutilation, the portion
Resentful past hopeful future
With tears of blood, I the sutures

Dying inside, emotions hide
Irreparable from the tears the I've cried
I climb from the sewer, the that I have spent
or my environment

Tears of
(Tears of blood)
I cry
(I cry)
of blood

Tears of
(Tears of blood)
I cry
(I cry)
Tears of

myself for fear of being
Is it over now, has my heart stopped
Lying here self defeating
My mind is empty, it won't stop

Twisted anger my brain
the edge I hang in pain
Mouth locked my mind won't swallow
Tears of blood alone I

No one to blame except
What you call masochism I wealth
Maybe it's a matter of pride
Too sweet to end suicide

the scab, pour salt in the wound
Torturing myself, I'm doomed
Looking east and west and every moon
A peaceful rest someday soon

No one to blame myself
What you masochism I call wealth
Is life and do we live in hell?

Tears of
(Tears of blood)
I cry
(I cry)
Tears of

Tears of
(Tears of blood)
I cry
(I cry)
Tears of
(I die)