Luyện nghe bài hát Burnt Offerings

Fresh nights, candle blood
Very dark, placid skies above
No moon shining the untouched ass
Of the boy door
to feel the first impressions
Of a drug
Set the skin of a female
Straddling a furnace, in blue

melt against the burning surface
Feel no pain, the burner, lips fall away
runs down the inside of her thighs
She tightens her in one last exaggerated movement
And falls to the ground a pile of

The furnace stands over the mound
The in line, a young boy approaches
And is assaulted by the
Shooting out like tongues
Of animals
Of a hungry

The disciple now crouches in the of God
His second skin
The boy lay sodomized and
Sodomized and

Let us him so badly, look to the sky and says
Threatening my existence with faces
In a room, a room, I sit and I
I wash dirt from my with holy water
I wash from my face with holy water
Dried with the of new Nazarene

You're hiding walls, I can't see
I'm hiding behind walls, you see