Luyện nghe bài hát Burn Piano Island, Burn

Bulimic rainbows what?
Burn Island Burn!
pupils never shut?
Burn Piano Burn!
Jigsaw and their bamboo stilts?
Burn Piano Burn!
toucans weaving their black sky quilt?
Burn Island Burn!
The sea shells out celestial code.
Melting on the shore a flame sno globe.
Burn Burn So burn island!
the treasure!
the shovels!
Torch hands dipped in gold lacquer,
Torch the painting a violence portrait on spinal wings.
I buried my bride of eight inch fingers deep in the hungry quicksand.
I buried out of pineapple skin
where the generic sunsets so bland.
I split my grandmother a rotten papaya...
our fright to pollenate the of fire.
I vomited my and donated it to the war mausoleum...
I cut my will and testament along the scar seam.
I packaged my heart and fed-ex'd it to the queen.
Burn Island Burn!
Soured Palm trees waxy wax stink.
Burn Piano Burn!
Boiling lagoons bubble gum pink?
Piano Island Burn!
The vikatin volcano and salivates?
It's bloated like a pre-teen pregnancy?
I fed its indifferent walls tales of an ark haunted with the five howls,
I tied a noose of piano wire
and wrapped it around the throat of the past.
It's head erupted like a roman candle
as I the stamp from underneath.
Burn Piano Burn
and drown all your fucking riddles down the of the sea.
This one man raft be coming back
so don't out of tune to me.
From a distance the fornication of fear and flames so pretty.