Luyện nghe bài hát The Shape of Things

As I watch this creature
It to take a look
Just under own being

And it finds
Will be the nothing it has
for all time, this prize

When will it bite the that feeds it
First taste of it is so pure
The shape of so twisted

one quick strike
The master turns to
The beast has grown from bonds

And what it
the gates of it's own mind
For all time

When it bite the hand that feeds it
First taste of it is so pure
The shape of things so

As I watch this grow
It starts to a look
under it's own being

When it bite the hand that feeds it
First of flesh it is so pure
The of things so twisted
No recognize this nightmare