Luyện nghe bài hát Besprinkled In Scarlet Horror

Words verbose, gory to what end do they
Or images vivid, scarlet, horrors,
Of shrieking sounds that the legions of hell
The notes that you choose and the beats you sell

You're not giving all the to Him
Because your artwork a severed limb
And all the people buy into deceit
Because you're keeping way too a beat

They said to Bach hundred years ago
"You in the church there's something you should know
We you to write music that glorifies
But theses toccatas and fugues simply horrify"

He said, "They're simply put together in bars
And why you think that's I just throw up my arms"
Eviscerate words that evoke emetic
Dissect and discard what of corpses in rot

The leprous stumps of the and the lame
The stoning of Stephen, scab covered frame
And John the Baptist, a on a platter
Remove gorefest, why should it matter?

You say this place beckons spirits
But I care not what you it
To me two hundred beats per minute
On tablature, I it

If you arrived at the
Of Cavalry's fright
Would fears have made your feet take
And away from our Lord's plight?