Luyện nghe bài hát To Bloodlet: The Cleansing Urge

start by dark secrets into your arm with glass
and the filth of your sin and depression
beneath foul, dying flesh
taste the stench, the aroma of a dying world
virgin lips smeared semen
on my love
i'm roadkill on highway
we're all roadkill anyway
vulgar demonstration of
obsession
run away your halo
infatuation

angels sweet nothings
of homicide
ordained touch the clouds
the tranquil sky
i've for days
but still i be clean
something is better nothing
but i have this to kill
my