Luyện nghe bài hát The Art Of Subconscious Illusion

A living nightmare, asleep but aware
The endless torture, the pleasure

I grasp myself, trying to regain
I and learn in another faction of my mind
So confused but everything makes perfect
Can't feel the pain, emotional pain's so much

Lost, just been raped
Pain, friends can't help you
Why they help you
reality

This be happening
Why is happening?
Who the are you?
Who the fuck are

hard to figure out what's done
I but now I run
The in my head
All the that I've been fed
All the problems that I've fed
in my head

Punching my mind can't change the speed
As my bleed
No matter I do or how hard I try
I use my abilities, use my abilities

Art of
My razor knife's edge
Pierces my victim's
But I can't take their

Punching through
Stabbing, not
Disappointment,

My razor sharp edge
my victim's body
But I can't take soul

through jello
Stabbing not
Disappointment,