Luyện nghe bài hát The Black Bird, the Dark Slope

The black bird sits atop my
And its wings for flight
My back
My jaw out
My stomach in
Its push across my lungs
And fill them of feathers
But the brushstrokes feel
Hearthpokes my skin.

The black bird upon my guts
And its beak to fight
My shoulders
My jaw out
My stomach in
Its wingtips push across my
And fill full of feathers
Now they poke my teeth
And why I thirst

When he me to the top
There's but the fog
A of stone
Eggshells for
lead you to be lost

The slope drags you down
The slope drags you down
The slope drags you down
The dark slope you down
The black is a part of me
(The dark drags you down)
A of me, so sad to see
(The slope drags you down)
The black is a part of me, so sad
(The dark drags you down)
To see, so sad

I ask I go
For you to drop a lit match my throat
And smoke the out
Or burn him to a
I'm already carrion
Been eaten from the too long
black bird wants to rip me
Limb limb
The black bird its beak
In blood and writes its in cursive
'Cross the bones are its jailer
And my
And when you me inside out
Believe in me, without a
The words all of his
And none of

When he me to the top
nothing but the fog
A of stone
for bones
They lead you to be

The dark drags you down
The dark drags you down
The slope drags you down
The slope drags you down
The black is a part of me
(The dark slope you down)
A of me, so sad to see
(The dark drags you down)
The black bird is a of me, so sad
(The dark drags you down)
To see, so sad to be me.