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

Goodbye to his starving male lows.
Resign all need for bargaining an open door to a closet full of all the things he wrote as a kid,
i cant believe he did.
Whole spinnerets form: the motive slips,
the bugs the end, they eat you.
Glued by the palms to a dinner plate meat.
likeness arms him like a runaway,
rampant glories nothing short of a forced drum vibed wished goodbye.
The knot that never come united leaves feelings i someone else has lied.
About who you are and you know.
The whitest lies are blinding snows, in the mockery of his prey.
Fevered company with an of wretched looking sister faces,
breathing the air of and tyranny.
He right over, for me to use his back
and write out the eviction notice from my no remorse,
the "i's" dotted with poignant stabs.
All the things i wrote as a kid, i cant beleive it did to you.
Low and behold the end of our is a noose.
I chased him back into enternal peace and sealed that closed door.