Luyện nghe bài hát Virally Yours

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

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

bedsores
Cultured by my sick
more then a job
It's a love for me to this close 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 could pull these
In death there are things
forever be my bitter name

How quickly life does away
One flip of the rivers man
Could send you screaming to your

Grief family watches on
Ceaseless for an only son
I'm afraid that nothing can be
The has finally come

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

Pull the I'm begging you
Take the to the cold and blue
The reaper's lichen finger
Aims so true

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

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