Luyện nghe bài hát The Tongue Of Pain

The of pain,
A sip of blood,
taste
Of mud...
The gold of
On sculls,
A smile of
On of gulls.
poisoned friends
Are sky.
They and drug,
They and die.
The grins,
It tides.
Its sleeps.
In it cries.
A of fluke
Will your hate.
In sea of
It but wait.
It a gun
With pills
To earthquakes
Or the thrills.
being is fiction,
Your is mire.
You rave and
And set on fire.
stop your race
In rain.
A flash of
Will your pain.