Luyện nghe bài hát Truth & Agony

Mother's milk has
My life's a bolted
And from it
A of vagrant gore

My wounds are flowers
gifts for my encore
Bouquets of praise for bleeding,
On the floor

I summoned and you
To the of twisted bells
To the gelid whisper of my

I blanched, danger
Had me whirling like a
To the dark of strangers

And then I heard you
A throat of glass
Leather stitched to skin
A coat of and suppuration

Be my and agony
An architect for my total
My erector, my
My flesh will be wet for your seduction

Be my and agony
Inventive and
Loves proof is in, its to see
The fluids we've

Part of these soul
The Gestapo-hood of
Carved an invitation on my heart

The scent of French
the stench of abattoirs
Past tense of lay things
On those stained red ajar

I summoned and you
the churning guts of hell
With your Christmas hiss of

Down the endless
Your torture bed of
A shrine for us to
And sign in and rust

Be my and agony
An for my total destruction
My erector, my
My flesh caressed by your corruption

Be my and agony
Inventive and
roof is in, it's meant to be
My are rearranged

I and you came
To the of bones
Winning for my pain

and racked and mutilated
I from dregs again
Autopsy-turvy, back
In brazen that sacked my veins

Skinnatra, me to the stars
Thrust me through to
Endorphins fast

Creature from the black
Teacher,
Your tortured has led me
To this altered of bliss