Luyện nghe bài hát The Willing Well I: Fuel For The Feeding End

Is this what I wish for and all they know?
Could depend on how cowardly I act
If she won't give me the I came here for?
With pen I am armed here to

Hey now, hey now, what is it
All the things trouble you
Visit your image of what might have once behaved
Hey now, hey, what is it
But I won't rest till dead, till dead do you

This is how I feel my God from been dealt
The flies flutter flight tonight
Is it love I'm feeling or is this hate the same
The enough to kill the sane

Feed little maggots off the West side of sin
Run little maggot when they learn of you did

From start to finish I've you feel this
Discomfort in turn with the world you've
To love this hate to live with its weight
A burden discerned in the blood you

Why you deny me answers?
If I'm a boy on the break of being
Horror and through its fires
Be honest, was it better before me?

In the curve of body, how I want her with me
The truth of the story, the visual, I you all
The end of all to come, the truth be now here one by one
I am to to none, the memory that fuels the fire

his tale with the words he unfolds
Conscience and we'd never know
They scream as he laughs off the dust his eyes
These words now learn of the dreams in his mind

this be that hard for me? To configure a new love in hate
To my new entity or banish it home to the
No one is

the quickness strike out for the less of us doubt
Mercy of the man who put the pen in our
write us well signed, "Forgiveness for sale"
I'm through being of all the might you want killed

The fiction will see the real, the will question still
In your body and blood as your parents wept
You will follow their lead one by one, every

Could this be that hard for me? To configure the new love and
To my new entity or banish it to the grave
I not save your world