Luyện nghe bài hát Virally Yours

The sound of to my ears' like singing
Now I'm to become erect
With illness I'm obsessed in the beds of the fallen I
A fixation the smell here is what I like best

combing the buckets of waste
Wrapping myself in the filth ridden
Raping the shells of the
To my needs

Photographing
by my sick neglect
It's more a job
It's a love for me to walk this with death

When you hear a line
You surely I'll be near
To when the reaper's is drawn
I am aware

I wish I could pull these
In there are finer things
Malpractice forever be my bitter

How quickly does fade away
One of the rivers man coin
Could send you screaming to your

stricken family watches on
Ceaseless prayers for an son
I'm afraid nothing can be done
The has finally come

The wrath of a God
To the pearly gates He'll soon
To leave here his in this room of white
I'm quivering at

Pull the plug I'm you
Take the ride to the cold and
The reaper's yellowed lichen
ever so true

The of disease
I have witnessed in my
The flooding of the blackest
To quench my fetid

I wish I could these strings
In death there are things
forever be my bitter name
I wish I could these strings
In death there are finer