Luyện nghe bài hát Cassandra Geminni

I think I've like one of the others
I I've become like one of the others
I think become like one of the others
There was a frail dripping off
His lap danced lapel, by her
prowl she washed down the hatching
Gizzard soft as a mane of
His orifice icicles
By combing her torso to a
Perspired the shelves made room for his collapse
She was a handjob in sarcophagus heels
Bring me to my
Read the lines
All my arms, me blind
Faucet in shadows
Spilling morgue lancet
Caressed fontanelle
sworn to kill every last one
Every one
Panic in the of the wounded
Panic in the
Onto the
And out of your
Out of eyelids
No there's no light, in the
Of your furthest
No there's no light, in the
Of furthest reaches
All dreams, splintered off
Leech by leech on this
Anyone will tell you, yes
Chance had me setting a trip alarm
Your mother with disease
When she skinned that by it's navel strings
in the shakes of the wounded
Panic in the worms, the floor
And out of your mouth out of your
No no light, in the darkest
Of your furthest
No no light, in the darkest
Of your reaches
No there's no light, in the
Of your reaches
Shock lest shackles you
Volt face
abandon you
I won't not this time
Brick by brick, the night
Pricked by cuticle
Dried the on nursery slits
Into this I'm born
just a scab away
I'd like to see you after one taste
your teeth into the flesh of midnight
Night forever more, let see it has begun
The I've become
If you see the dice, charmed with
It's snaked choked
You'll wear the weeds
Because just your size
Behind the snail secretion, leaves a dry heave that
A limbless procreation, let the infant deformed
A bag replaced the of these suffocating sheets
And now the craving calls
I'll my itchy teeth
on and sing it now
Sink your
Into the of midnight, night forever more
Sink teeth
the flesh of midnight, night forever more
She fell for the whispers, flooded deaf tears
That night tore a river, in her womb mirror
And his multiple sons with their mandible
Set crucified to petrified homes...let it burn
And the owls were watching
And the didn't care
the owls came a knocking, placenta in their stares
They will feed on all the carnage, from the flood
And in the corner of their eyes, fled L' Via
Now the pieces floating, reflecting all at dusk
Conceived the stabbing, was Vismund Cygnus
Twenty five wives in the lake
Raw bark in the of the marble shrine
Twenty five snakes pour out your
Yeah the icepicks cumming on the shrine
Twenty snakes are drowning
You can't bend crooked arms or fold your punctured proof
The air is growing cold and there's you can do
there'll be no gauze, inside the confessional
Only rows of crows, defrocking every
And one day you'll
Behind the melting cones, you always had a
In the burial of home.
I'll peel all of my skin
back and let it all run
Brick by brick, the night
Pricked by the cuticle thorns, dried the
On nursery slits into this I'm born
just a scab away, I'd like to see you
After just one
Sink your into the flesh of midnight
Night forever more, let them see it has
The others become
No there's no light, in the
Of furthest reaches
No no light, no there's no time