🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Sense Of The Diabolic - Deeds Of Flesh

 SENSE OF THE 
 
 What  the brain
 To drive a clever 
  what we see
  a threat to society
 Plucking his 
 From  veins of the city
  endless supply
 Of  desires
 Fill the craving 
 A sense of the 
 
 The killers of 
 
  the mangled body
  against a tree
  a hunched over scarecrow
 In a  position
 
 During torture
 Trussed up like a 
  the blackness of the forest
 Screamings unheard
 
 Gagging  dirt
 Packed deep into  lungs
 Eyes branded, have  color
 Cornea engraved
 Random  sliced deep
  the muscle exposing bones
 
 What plagues  brain
 To drive  clever child
 Into  we see
 As  threat to society
  his victims
 From the veins of  city
 An  supply
 Of  desires
 Fill the craving 
 A sense of the 
 
 During torture
 Trussed up like a 
  the blackness of the forest
 Screamings unheard
 The killers of