Luyện nghe bài hát Carnal

I the fever of your existence
Seems like grain to my mouth
I aside, I stay away
Transmuting my quicksilver

KIA, I may see
ZOS, I may touch
Insipid are the describing
The self needs no praise

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

Sleep is the best of prayers
The eyes are blessed to see
deception of every torment
Trans hymens my lust adores

images yet one raw flesh
Animal steps I love to
An point where time is space
Memory sores, this journey must heal

Lady of and her monsters
Lay down the scythes for here I
Joyful and my baby soul
A new born one, ten million old