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 I should act
If she won't give me the I came here for?
With pen I am armed to react

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

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

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

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

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

In the of your body, how I want her with 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 that fuels the fire

Watching his tale the words he unfolds
Conscience and cold we'd know
They scream as he laughs off the dust from his
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

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

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

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