Luyện nghe bài hát Virally Yours

The sound of vomiting to my ears' like
Now I'm beginning to 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
myself in the filth ridden sheets
Raping the of the comatose
To my needs

bedsores
Cultured by my neglect
It's then a job
It's a love for me to this close with death

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

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

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

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

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 I'm begging you
Take the ride to the cold and
The yellowed lichen finger
Aims ever so

The of disease
I have in my dreams
The flooding of the blackest
To quench my needs

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