Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostflowers

And a killer
And she's a

Am I in your vision?
Was I a poor decision?
Cut me open precision
And finger the incision

Tell me what have I
(Quid pro quo)
To you lose control

I will you sanctuary
In these of Thanatos
I will give you

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

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

Shapeless,

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

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

We are the thousand of death
From Seraphim to Nephilim,

She's picking ghostflowers her soul
She's clipping the wings of fallen
She's picking ghostflowers her soul
She's tonguing splinters of halos

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

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

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

We are the thousand children of