Luyện nghe bài hát The End Of Our Rope Is A Noose

Goodbye to his concrete male lows.
Resign all need for bargaining with an open door to a closet of all the things he wrote as a kid,
i cant what he did.
arachnid-eyed spinnerets form: the motive slips,
the bugs become the end, eat you.
Glued by the palms to a plate passive meat.
Shrewd likeness him like a runaway,
rampant glories short of a forced drum drama vibed wished goodbye.
The that never come united leaves feelings i know someone else has lied.
who you are and what you know.
The lies are blinding snows, eyed in the mockery of his prey.
Fevered company an array of wretched looking sister faces,
the air of scare and tyranny.
He hunched right over, for me to use his
and out the eviction notice from my heart; no remorse,
the "i's" dotted with poignant stabs.
All the things i wrote as a kid, i cant what it did to you.
Low and the end of our rope is a noose.
I chased him right back into peace and sealed that closed door.