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

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

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

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

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

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

In the curve of your body, how I want her me
The of the story, the visual, I wish you all
The better end of all to come, the truth be now one by one
I am to extend to none, the memory that 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 learn of the dreams in his

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

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

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

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