Luyện nghe bài hát Virally Yours

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

Feverishly combing the buckets of
Wrapping myself in the filth sheets
the shells of the comatose
To fulfill my

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

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

I wish I pull these strings
In death there are finer
Malpractice forever be my bitter

How quickly life does fade
One flip of the man coin
send you screaming to your grave

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

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

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

The of disease
I have witnessed in my
The of the blackest blood
To my fetid needs

I wish I pull these strings
In death are finer things
Malpractice be my bitter name
I wish I could pull strings
In death are finer things