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 me the love I came here for?
With pen I am here to react

Hey now, hey now, is it boy?
All the things that you
Visit your mirror 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 that flutter flight
Is it that I'm feeling or is this hate the same
The emotion's enough to the sane

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

From start to I've made you feel this
in turn with the world you've learned
To through this hate to live with its weight
A burden discerned in the blood you

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

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

Watching his tale with the words he
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 hard for me? To configure a new love in hate
To my new or banish it home 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 being full of all the might you want killed

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

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