Luyện nghe bài hát An American Prayer

[I]

Do you know the warm under the stars?
Do you know we
Have you forgotten the keys to the
Have you been borne yet & are you
Let's the gods, all the myths of the ages
Celebrate from deep elder forests
[Have you forgotten the of the ancient war]
We need great copulations
The fathers are cackling in of the forest
Our is dead in the sea
Do you know we are led to slaughters by placid admirals
& that fat slow generals are getting obscene on blood
Do you we are ruled by T.V.
The moon is a dry blood
Guerilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green
Amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are dying
O great creator of being grant us one more hour to our art & perfect our lives
The moths & atheists are doubly divine &
We live, we die & death not it
Journey we more into the
Cling to life our flower
Cling to cunts & cocks of
We got our final vision by
groin got filled w/ green death
(I touched her & death smiled)
We have assembled this ancient & insane theatre
To propagate our lust for life & flee the swarming of the streets
The barns are
The windows kept & only one of all the
To & save us
W/ the divine mockery of
Music temperament
(When the King's murderers are allowed to roam free a 1000 magicians arise in the land)
Where are the
We promised
is the wine
The New
(dying on the vine)
mockery give us an hour for magic
We of the glove
We of the starling & velvet hour
We of arabic pleasure's
We of sundome & the
us a creed
To
A night of
us trust in
The
of color
Hundred
A rich
For me & you & for your pillowed house
A head, & a bed
Troubled
mockery
Has claimed
We used to believe in the old days
We still receive In ways
The of Kindness & unsporting brow
& allow
Did you freedom exists in a school book
Did you know are running our prison
W/in a jail, w/in a gaol, w/in a white free

We're perched
On the of boredom
reaching for death
On the end of a
We're trying for
That's found us
We can invent of our own
Grand purple thrones, chairs of lust
& love we must, in beds of
Steel doors lock in prisoner's
& muzak, AM, rocks their
No black pride to hoist the beams
mocking angels sift what seems
To be a of magazine dust
Scratched on of walls of trust
This is just jail for those who
Get up in the & fight for such unusable standards
While maidens show-off penury & pout ravings for a mad staff
Wow, I'm of doubt
Live in the light of

Cruel
The servants have the power & their mean women
Pulling poor blankets over our
(& where were you in our hour)
your moustache?
Or a flower?
I'm of dour faces
Staring at me the T.V.
Tower. I want in my garden bower; dig?
Royal babies, rubies now replace aborted
in the mud
These mutants,
For the plant that's
They are waiting to take us into the severed
Do you know how pale & thrillful
Comes death on hour
Unannounced, unplanned for like a scaring over-friendly guest brought to bed
Death makes angels of us all & gives us wings where we had smooth as raven's claws
No money, no more fancy dress
This other Kingdom by far the best until its other jaw reveals incest & loose obedience to a vegetable law
I not go
Prefer a Feast of
To the family

Great Christ

Lazy will get you up upon a Sunday morning
"The will begin in 5 moments"
The Voice announced
"All those unseated, await The next show"
We filed slowly, into the hall. The auditorium was vast, & silent.
As we & were darkened
The Voice
"The program for this evening is not new. You have This entertainment thru & thru.
You've seen birth, your life & death; you might recall all of the rest
- (did you have a good when you died?) - enough to base a movie on?"
An iron chuckle our minds like a fist.
I'm getting out of
Where're you
To the other side of the
don't chase the clouds
Pagodas,
Her gripped him
Like a warm hand.
"It's all right.
All your are here."
When can I meet
"After eaten"
I'm not
"O, we beaten"
stream, silvery scream,
Impossible
come the comedians
Look at smile
Watch dance
An indian
at them gesture
How
So to everyone
Words
be quick
Words walking sticks
Plant
They will
Watch waver so
always be
A
Better a birdman
But charge
get away
W/out a dollar
I say it again
Aloud, you get the
No food fuel's gain
I'll be, the irish
Unleashed my
At peak of
O girl,
worried comb
O worried
Sin in the
Backwoods by the
She smells
On my new
Arrogant
in a network of fast quest
Hence the
Its to admit
borrowed rhythm
Woman between them
of the world unite
Make the world
For a scandalous
Hee
Cut throat
is a joke
Your in a moat
The same
Here comes the
Blood Blood Blood
They're a joke
Of our

Are you more than me
burn you, & set you free
Wept tears
courtesy
I won't

A hot lava flowed up,
& bubbling.
The paper-face.
Mirror-mask, I you mirror.
He had brainwashed for 4 hrs.
The LT. puzzled in
"ready to talk"
"No sir" - was all say.
Go to the gym.
Very

Air base in the
Looking out venetian
A
A flower
cartoon
The rest of the
Is & dangerous
at the

Stag

[V]

A ship leaves
Mean horse of thicket
of desire
Decry the fox