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 of the fallen I rest
A fixation amplified the smell is what I like best

Feverishly combing the buckets of
Wrapping myself in the filth ridden
the shells of the comatose
To my needs

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

When you hear a flat
You know surely I'll be
To when the sickle is drawn
I am aware

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

How quickly life does away
One of the rivers man coin
Could send you screaming to grave

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

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

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

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

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