Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Knife

[Musick & Lyrixxx - Matt

Scalpels cleave and reave crimson rivulets
their cold and malignant minuets
Carving out funereal figures in arcane
Scars that will heal or forget...

Like pieces, set askew, you've come undone
The bleeding is ceaseless, you're blue, the end had begun
Set in writing, flesh, blood and bone, let death be done
The pen is as mighty as the sword, sticks or stones, your end be cast
in stone, by one...

- Mike]

Tenderly threads are tread and traced
Boiling blood will serve to warm this cold embrace
A clean cut to mark this morbid meeting place
This knife - point where you and came face to face...

The slab starts to around and around, as I take your hand in mine
We move step by step within, without so much as a sound, dark design
in
A slice to the left, then cut to the right, movements scripted in this
of the dead
Motions so deft, by touch not by sight, footprints encrypted by
running red...

A pirouette on edge leaves you breathless
The slab plays host to an incisive macabre
A savage, slicing of the senses
Now splayed...

UNDER THE KNIFE - death hangs in the balance, on the edge of the blade
REMEMBER SLICE - of this jigsawed demise, and every part that I payed
COLD BURNS LIKE ICE - leaves you dancing on nothing, loosed by
unsteady
UNDER THE KNIFE - The of steel, just before the end...
Just the end...

- Matt]

A bleeding patchwork design, in scarlet writ
Connected intersecting from slit to bloody slit
Such a tangled web of and scars I've knit
The liquid of life, leaks out the red at your wrists...

May I have this dance? As I take your last breath
With a final flick of my

...

UNDER THE KNIFE - your death hangs in the balance, on the of the blade
REMEMBER EVERY SLICE - of this demise, and every part that I payed
COLD STEEL LIKE ICE - leaves you dancing on nothing, loosed by
hands
UNDER THE KNIFE - The caress of steel, before the end...