Luyện nghe bài hát The Dead Half

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

Putrefying reek me insane,
I'm living and deceased, rot seeps into my
reality, oh so grim

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

I try and walk, the half drags
eye watched as decaying flesh sags,
Marked by God, living hell,
Begging to die, I can't endure my

Malicious revilement God,
Now by Christ, I'm abhorred,
Doomed afflicted curse,
fate - forgive me lord

An is my last hope,
mortification, I no longer cope
Pathologists explain why one half died,
End kill the living side.