Luyện nghe bài hát Carnal

I tasted the of your existence
Seems like cold grain to my
I stand aside, I away
my quicksilver blood

KIA, I may see
ZOS, I may touch
are the describing words
The self no vulgar praise

This worship has no
My is to live and do
Things naked, pure of honest
The throbbing feeds on it all

Sleep is the best of prayers
The winged are blessed to see
Downtrodden deception of torment
Trans pierced hymens my lust

Many images yet one raw
Animal steps I to tread
An ideal point where is space
Memory giant sores, this must heal

of Mourning and her monsters
Lay the scythes for here I come
Joyful and priapic my soul
A new one, ten million years old