Luyện nghe bài hát Carnal

I tasted the fever of existence
like cold grain to my mouth
I aside, I stay away
Transmuting my blood

KIA, I may see
ZOS, that I may
Insipid are the words
The needs no vulgar praise

worship has no supplications
My rite is to and do
Things naked, of honest lust
The vortex feeds on it all

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

Many yet one raw flesh
steps I love to tread
An point where time is space
Memory giant sores, journey must heal

of Mourning and her monsters
Lay down the scythes for I come
Joyful and priapic my baby
A new born one, ten million old