Luyện nghe bài hát Gopher Guts

Greasy Grimy Gopher Poolside; 0 for 1 and don't forget spoons twice
folgers; mold on his moonpie
Rooms in his that dissipate into fruit flies
Suicide lane wide ride looting in the wake of an amicable marooning
My go from moving in packs to sharing food with a cat. (To Moms:) "it's me, I accidentally sawed a woman in half."
She said "i'll keep you in my prayers," I said "i need to hide a body," she said "ok honey, to you on friday."
Apparently we share a common plasma so the growing disconnection doesn't matter. according to the chapter. weird
Who wrote the blood-and-water chapter anyway? probably some surly dad; only child, 30 cats. looking for a way to with an averted past. except it doesn't always work like that
Today I pulled three baby snakes out of moss and dirt; where the wild strawberry vines toss and turn; I told them "you will grow to be something and electric; you are healthy, you are special, you are present." then I let them go

Oh

You were sitting at the gate awaiting and provisions
I was privy to a headache pirouetting innards
In the mirror sweating who's there: simian or lizard?
As it were there is a difference
In ambition and
Antiquated gentleman outlaws reduced to a ferris wheel of
Move as a godless heathen; black gums, gone, bootleg 'Yukon Cornelius'
I'm a...that's better, here we here we go. face printed on a zero-dollar bill
Got a plot of land where authority isn't recognized, contraband keeping the core of his Hyde Jekyll-ized
Check! nevermind a misanthrope for affection to the wretched sound of mysticism dying
It is something he must handle on his own; the blown way, wanna win? don't play
Today I pulled three green frogs out of and bark where the grape vines climb a convenient barn; I told them "you will grow to be something tenacious and exalted; you are mighty, you are gracious, you are lauded." then I let them go

Oh

I have been completely unable to maintain any semblance of relationship on any
I have been a to the people who have actively attempted to deliver me from peril
I have been acutely undeserving of the ear that up and lip that kissed me on the temple
I have been accustomed to a stubborn disposition that admits it it's history disassembled
I have been a in sermonizing tolerance while skimming for a ministry to pretzel
I have been unfairly resentful of those I that acted different when the bidding was essential
I have been a communicator prone to isolation over sympathy for devils
I have been my own worse enemy the very genesis of rebels
Today I pulled three ghost crabs out of rock and sand, where the low tide showcased a promised land. I told them "you will grow to be something dynamic and impressive; you are patient you are you are festive."
I let them go

Oh

(On and on and on and on...)