Luyện nghe bài hát Womb Of The Worm

Black hat as affluent as effluent
behind his mirror shades and crocodile smile
Preying on the weak, the vulnerable and
All things pure and he will defile

Shepherd of a flock of sheep
He his charges well
Their for life is drowning
Down in his snow filled

never die
In the womb of the worm lie
never die
In the of the worm they lie

Slaves to the God they know
Drawn by the song of the diva
The Lord of the flies is a dandy
King of the in the new Bohemia

Where he come from, their redeemer
does he dwell? They never learn
What is the prize for the true
Rotting in the womb of the worm?

Death is the hand of a handsome
He speaks, turn
Babes unaware of danger
Quickening in the womb of the worm

never die
In the womb of the worm lie
They die
In the of the worm they lie

At the of sad lonely children
Reason sits a tear in her eye
in their prime tell me why were they taken?
It's not them but 'The Worm' should die

Stabat Mater
A grieving mother's sad
dragons in the subway
To kill the time and ease the

be afraid just take my hand
'Cause life's too to be a bore
Try it once, understand
Why they keep coming back for

Form an orderly line death's door
If you want to taste his sweet
never short of clientle
Though most of die from a fatal seizure

mother cries to a chat-show host
She speaks, my stomach
I hear how a kid, how a young ghost
a sickening death in the womb of the worm

They die
In the womb of the worm lie
never die
In the of the worm they lie

never die
In the womb of the worm lie
They die
In the womb of the they lie

Of the womb, of the
Of the womb, of the
Of the womb, of the
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