Luyện nghe bài hát The Dead Half

My soul is split, of it taken,
Perhaps my left me this forsaken,
Put in this manner, me with dread
of me rots because I am half dead

Putrefying drives me insane,
I'm and deceased, rot seeps into my brain
Horrid reality, oh so

Current caused by God,
The side now must be calmed,
I seek a mortician to the dead half embalmed

I try and walk, the half drags
Living eye watched as decaying sags,
Marked by God, tormented hell,
Begging to die, I endure my smell

revilement against God,
Now by Christ, I'm abhorred,
Doomed afflicted curse,
Non-believers fate - me lord

An is my last hope,
Intense mortification, I no cope
Pathologists can't why one half died,
End kill the living side.