Luyện nghe bài hát Cassandra Geminni: Tarantism

a.
b. PLANT A NAIL IN THE STREAM
c.
d. MULTIPLE WOUNDS
e.

I think I've become one of the others
I think I've become like one of the
I think become like one of the others
was a frail syrup dripping off
His lap danced lapel, by her
Decrepit prowl she washed down the
Gizzard soft as a mane of
His orifice hemorrhaged
By combing her torso to a
the trophy shelves made room for his collapse
She was a mink handjob in heels

Bring me to my
Read the lines
All my arms, me blind
leaks in shadows
Spilling from morgue
Caressed your
I've to kill every last one
Every one
Panic in the of the wounded
Panic in the
the floor
And out of mouth
Out of eyelids
No there's no light, in the
Of your reaches
No there's no light, in the
Of furthest reaches
All dreams, splintered off
Leech by leech on catafalque
Anyone will tell you, yes
Chance had me a trip wire alarm
Your mother flirted disease
When she skinned that costume by it's strings
Panic in the of the wounded
in the worms, onto the floor
And out of your mouth out of your
No there's no light, in the
Of your reaches
No there's no light, in the
Of your furthest
No no light, in the darkest
Of furthest reaches
lest shackles free you
Volt cons
you again
I won't not this time
Brick by brick, the eclipsed
by cuticle thorns
Dried the sleep on slits
Into this I'm born
Heaven's just a away
I'd to see you after just one taste
Sink your teeth the flesh of midnight
Night forever more, let see it has begun
The others I've
If you should see the dice, with
snaked choked eyes
You'll wear the widows
Because they're just your
Behind the snail secretion, leaves a dry heave that
A procreation, let the infant crawled deformed
A bag replaced the breath of suffocating sheets
And now when the calls
I'll my itchy teeth
on and sing it now
Sink teeth
Into the flesh of midnight, night forever
Sink your
the flesh of midnight, night forever more
She fell for the whispers, sister deaf tears
That night a river, in her baron womb mirror
And his multiple sons with mandible tongues
Set crucified to petrified homeslet it burn
And the owls were watching
And the owls didn't
Then the owls a knocking, placenta in their stares
They feed on all the carnage, leftover from the flood
And in the corner of their eyes, fled L' Via
Now the pieces floating, reflecting all at dusk
Conceived from the stabbing, was Vismund
Twenty wives in the lake tonight
Raw in the water of the marble shrine
Twenty five snakes pour out your
Yeah the icepicks cumming on the shrine
Twenty five are drowning
You can't bend your crooked or fold your punctured proof
The air is growing cold and there's you can do
Soon there'll be no gauze, the confessional
Only rows of crows, defrocking every
And one day you'll
Behind the melting cones, you had a family
In the of your home.
I'll back all of my skin
back and let it all run
Brick by brick, the eclipsed
Pricked by the cuticle thorns, dried the
On nursery slits into this life I'm
just a scab away, I'd like to see you
After just one
Sink teeth into the flesh of midnight
Night more, let them see it has begun
The I've become
No there's no light, in the
Of your reaches
No there's no light, no no time
You ain't got nothing, life was just a lie.