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

Is this I wish for those and all they know?
depend on how cowardly I should act
If she won't me the love I came here for?
With pen I am here to react

Hey now, hey now, is it boy?
All the that trouble you
Visit your mirror of what might have once behaved
Hey now, hey, is it boy?
But I won't rest till dead, till do you part

This is how I feel my God what's been dealt
The flies flutter flight tonight
Is it love that I'm feeling or is this hate the
The emotion's to kill the sane

Feed little maggots off the side of your sin
Run little maggot when they of what you did

From start to finish I've you feel this
Discomfort in turn with the you've learned
To love through this hate to with its weight
A burden in the blood you taste

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

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

Watching his tale with the he unfolds
Conscience and cold we'd know
They as he laughs off the dust from his eyes
These words will now of the dreams in his mind

Could this be that hard for me? To configure a new in hate
To my new entity or banish it to the grave
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 full of all the you want killed

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

Could this be that for me? To configure the new love and paint
To my new or banish it home to the grave
I will not save world