Luyện nghe bài hát Antonin Artaud

The young man a gun to the head of God
this holy cow
Put the in action
Let the take a bow

The old words, white hot knives
through warm butter
The butter is the
The rancid soul

Scratch pictures on asylum
Broken nails and
Hypodermic, hypodermic,
Red fix

One man's poison is another mans
One agony, another mans treat
Artaud with his neck
Placed in the noose

Eyes black with
in cramps, contorted
The and its double
The and the aborted

Those wank on his bones
Indians wank on his bones
Those Indians wank on his
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