Luyện nghe bài hát The Inertia

It Scream!

Eyelids Scrutinize In Portrait Of Idolatry And Rot
Her Body So
Now In Hands
I Am Retouching The Essence Of Refinement

All Soothing Scalpel Me To My Vision
The Era Of The Vane Lilled The Of Creation

Paralyzed Awe
Face
A Untouched

Like A Cancer
Narcissistic
Maleficient And Repulsed At Your Own

Eyelids Scrutinize In This Of Idolatry And Rot
Her So Fragile
Now Broken By My
I Am To The Essence Of Repulsion

What Is But A Shell Yearning To Be Cracked
A Shattered Chased By The Misfortuned

Atrociously
By A Vision,
A Vision Of Consumed

The Era Of The Killed The Beauty Of Creation
Blatant Display Of Plasticine

And The Big Mass Is
You Are So
By The Finest Hands
Torn Apart By The Tools
Put Back Together A Menstrual Soup

You Are So
Lit Disgust To My Eyes At
Your Are So
Your Face And Deformed

Eyelids
In Portrait Of Idolatry And Rot
Her Body So
Now By My Hands
I Am In A Tell-Tale Of Drama Caught