Luyện nghe bài hát The Mark Of The Devil

"A disease that can strike at any age. How it is caught is a but
when one day you look in the mirror and see that mark your face...
it's a sickener." (original notes)
The Mark of the Devil is upon you; your is no happier than mine.
is waiting in the mirror but you shouldn't mind. Their legs
start a felling in stomach, their eyes knock you backwards with a
glance. Your sinks unnoticed in the river given a half a chance.
And you past in just a befroom full of implements of cruelty and a
will bind your eyes as you grow old and you want to join the
sharing simple shreds of but you fidget and your heart is gorwing
old. Simles left start to haunt you; chance that perished long
ago. The devil is waiting in your bedroom with worthless soul. The
years pull their down on your cheekbones, the nights out are hanging
from your waist. The float like dust held in the sunlight, with an
aftertaste. And your is just a bedroom, etc.