Luyện nghe bài hát The Web

The rain auditions at my
Its symphony in my womb
My gaze scans the walls of this
To rectify the confines of my

I'm the in the tents
I'm the soul without the
'midst my rubber plants
Ignoring doors
Clippings from newspapers
Lie scattered across the
Stained by the wine from a glass
Meaningless
Yellowed by
Faded photos the pain
Celluloid leeches bleeding my
Christ finished playing hangman
You've cast the dice
Advice, advice, advice me, this shall not suffice
And begins the web

Attempting to discard these clinging
I only serve to wallow in our
I fabricate the weave with my
It's strands I and pray shall last
Oh please do
Oh please do

The fly trap the insects
Ivy the wall
Needles love to the junkies
The sirens with their call
Confidence has deserted me, with you it has me
Confused and rejected, and alone,
I kiss on its fevered brow
clutching me
Obscurity me
Christ, your reasons were so
As my friends qualified
I only laughed away your tears, but even cry
But jesters cry

I realize I the key to freedom
Ohh I cannot let my life be ruled by
The time has come to decisions
The have to be made

I realize I hold the key to
I cannot let my life be by threads
The time has to make decisions
The have to be made

Now I you
The does have its say
all but forgotten
A in my heart
Decisions been made
They've made
They've made

have been made
I've conquered my fears, all my
The flaming shroud, the flaming
ends the web, the web, the web, the web, the web