Luyện nghe bài hát Divine Object of Hatred

They've me
They've tied my hands rope
And now drag me up the street
A woman is struggling to me in my skull
If she could she kill me again
I can see her teeth
As she kicks at my dirt covered eyes so
Oh mother they me so much
The hatred's
And now mine

sit below me
Stare up and shout at my nakedness
Their tongues are hanging out of their mouths
I they don't tear me limb from limb
So much
So much
So much
love me
Oh they'd kill to me
They'd to kill me
They're pure, I am devine

When you kick me / you rape me
When you me / when you break me
you cut me / I am devine
Your devine object of

me how you really are
Show me how you really
Let me know you care
Let me know your hatred's
I trust you you hate me
Abuse me all your heart
why I'm here
I'm devine object of hatred

You me
I can see that real
You do to me
That you never thought you
You me
You'll know what I feel
What you me
I never you could
me more
Make me
on your poison
I am