Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Dink And Drance

I like to burn this down.
I would to see it melt in yellow and observe a cloud of blackness rise.
it rise as it is wrath himself.
it rise.
Crows will flee the scene as if to me how long it's been since I have seen a dove.
in yellow as I do.
Exhaustion and of tribulation.
by wound.
I myself.
Wound by wound, I perservere.
Whiteness, present yourself, as I know you are the sky and of my being.
What known is like cigarettes.
fingers.