Luyện nghe bài hát Andrenochrome Dreams

I had this dream where I woke up to a grand
And um, I jumped from the
And whipped the from its lock
And rushed into the blackness of the hallway

But there, on all lying next to each other
rows and rows of executioners

Some were shirtless, robe less and throbbing with
Sweat sneaking through their body hair
All hooded
Some like century guillotine henchmen

Others had crudely hoods like scarecrows
Or sudden ripped ski masks with slobber from their jaws
And some had masks sown together
So they looked they were made of human skin

Each one held a weapon, large mallets, crudely fashioned
And large clubs, pipes, but I compelled to retreat, no

I was forced to move them
Past swinging weapons
The clubs, the bats, the tools, the shovels
The large and small axes, big with nails

Staples and embedded in them
Taking the beating, down, getting up
Again and and again and again
Driven to make it out at any

And next I stumbled into a, this strange world
Where I was, I was oddly
In squirrels and other large starving

Then from out on the treetops
Several dolls fell from the
Where they hanging
nooses made of human hair

They all, uh, they started biting and
And to feed from me, trying to enter my belly
And some pushed large into my veins and
And as I looked back had nails
Through hands, torsos and throats

I was froze, eyes carbonized
As I kicked them I could see all around me
Of piles and piles of dead sea life, fish
Smelly covered all in dead shrouds

And soulless empty bodies whispered
A secret language, I decipher
But understood and their cries were
Feed me, me

They wanted me to
Those around them, chew them up into a
And smear inside their mouths

And as I, I around
I see the shape of a woman, perfect, perfectly erotic
Squatting over a pile of these dead
And as I ran to her and said, "What the are you doing?"

And she had no face and then she turned to
And suddenly
And then exploded into a 1000 at my feet

And just as I took a quick
world was shoved and decimated
But an tidal wave of microorganisms
Neutrinos, atoms and binding molecules

I was in the moon again
Frightened, aching and
And that's what I remember
The ache, I escape