Luyện nghe bài hát Carbonized Eyesockets

The pungent aroma Of hot, bubbling, gristle
Blends with the stench of hot, singeing flesh soldered to muscle.
As the cornea is pierced and fried retina
Burning and spitting on the now blackened, foeva

of crumbling carbon are all that are left
Charred of hot scorched flesh

Fusing symblepharon, your flesh into coke
gunge now black, pungent smoke.
Charred eye-sockets - pernicious
Your sight by your optician

Once flowing blood is now dried, black pudding
Now all that bleeds is a trickle of hot, sticky muscle.
The sclera is a lump of carbon on smouldering membrane
eyeballs are blistering, your optic nerves now aflame.