Luyện nghe bài hát The Fabulist

This is it, I'm never just finished you.
Your knife in my back no matter what I do.
All the from all of your lies,
And I've always seen through, but now I..
I don't know I'll go or if I'll ever see you again,
by my foes, I feel death calling me in.

Your cold grip on my sould has left me to love,
Just look at what you've done, now pay for all of sins.

Look at what done,
fucking mess and what I've become.
Look into my eyes, and watch as our dies.

All these you ripped from me,
I always we were meant to be,
And that you'd prove to me and me see that everything has held true beauty,
But now all I see, your a fake.
Now you've me where I started,
We have parted where the ends baby.
All of this time with you and now I've only started to see.

All the that you put me throught,
But it took me this long to believing in you, you liar.

Trust me, bitch, you're no near perfect.