Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostflowers

And she's a
And a keeper

Am I blurry in vision?
Was I just a poor
Cut me open precision
And we'll finger the

Tell me have I done
(Quid pro quo)
To watch you lose

I will you sanctuary
In these hymns of
I will you sanctuary

You to see me burn
I am living
You to see me burn
I am fire

You know me by the scars I bare
You know me by the hate I swear
You will know me by the I bare

Shapeless,

We are the thousand of death
in between, on the fence
Non-descript
I'm in between, on the
antagonist

I'll split you open, climb
Lose myself, eaten

We are the thousand of death
Seraphim to Nephilim, Exodus

She's picking ghostflowers from her
She's clipping the wings of angels
She's ghostflowers from her soul
She's tonguing of broken halos

You will know me by the I bare
You will know me by the hate I
You will know me from the I bare
You will me

gelatin to specimen to emptiness
I will be avenged, I be avenged

are the secrets
That kill, that kill, that kill, kill
kill, that kill, that kill
That kill, that kill, kill

We are the thousand of death