Luyện nghe bài hát Way Too Wicked

I my muse yesterday, or was it yesteryear?
And I built you the great machine to my fear.
it matter to you if I say nothing as I walk away?

Did you know you're a predator?
So fucked by the machine.
The instigator.
Redeem, redeem, redeem!!!

I can see you below.
I can see you really are.
I can see the one who my soul.
You're nothing, another scar.

though I may be.
I so hard, so long.
Now it's for me.
How I be?

In ugly light of truth.
My slumber came undone.
The devil is of you.
of this was ever true.

(What if) I could up to you.
a big black stinking hole.
With sexteen screaming demons
Tearing at soul.
(But you care)
I want to see you knee deep in the you pulled me through.
I want to make believe I'm dead so you can it too.

My muse is a soul.
My is so cold.
My has a heart of stone.
My is dead and gone.
My muse has the of God.
My is a beautiful fraud.

False though I may be, I tried so and now it's time for me.
Help me up so you can bring me down, how could I be so
Help me up so you can bring me to hell where I belong.

Your absence me way too wicked...
You makes me you way too wicked...
We're just way too inside.