Luyện nghe bài hát Womb Of The Worm

Black hat stranger as affluent as
Hides behind his shades and crocodile smile
Preying on the weak, the and innocent
All things and virginal he will defile

Shepherd of a flock of sheep
He knows his well
thirst for life is drowning
Down in his snow hell

They die
In the womb of the worm lie
They die
In the womb of the they lie

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

Where does he from, their redeemer
Where does he They never learn
is the prize for the true believer?
Rotting away in the womb of the

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

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

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

Mater Dolorosa
A grieving mother's sad
Chasing in the subway
To kill the time and the pain

Don't be afraid take my hand
'Cause too short to be a bore
Try it once, you'll
Why they keep coming for more

an orderly line outside death's door
If you want to taste his amnesia
He's never of clientle
Though most of them die from a seizure

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

They die
In the of the worm they lie
They die
In the womb of the worm lie

They die
In the womb of the worm lie
never 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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