Luyện nghe bài hát Wither

Near skin stretched
Over a prone
An image for all time
Within my

Pursuit began, seeking
Delivered with a
Though an illusion of bliss enticed
Toyed with immediately only overpowered

Chased the thinking
That it not turn to devour

Steel driven skin
forced in
Jaws of close together
The haze that surges not win

Body given to the
Awake in a dream
and meaning fades
Life drains far faster it seems

Drawn to the
By thoughts of
To give what beckons

Pulled back the threshold
Loved by the ones who bring salvation
The is in the hands
Of a once victim
victim

Steel driven skin
Contamination in
Jaws of death close
The that surges must not win