Luyện nghe bài hát I Looked To The Southside Of The Door

Adam stands on docetic
The face is full of stars
In the words of the
And the lips of the book
And the and the seal
And the that lights
Up your bed seeds and flowers
And the on your rug
That's like a lamb
On the and on its back
I call the on wheels
To this piss-poor
And the spreading like flies
Under the table and the
Breathing of eyes
That shift
And like foxes at count
feathers following the mind
That stitches
And cats into comets
Oh oh galaxy kill
All the and its names
On drawn mountain
My arises
Scaling plastic
With no and no face
He has space
And has to spare
And kisses
Covered useless snow

For and for Thekla
Under low
wails to fall
Under his
And Bloodface again
And the wheels
in the dirt

There is
psychic attack since eight
I saw the by the jar
I saw the in the jaw
And saw the pale
sinking empty wine
Useless in the heathen
How great was the
Dogs heads and
Catch and call bulls
Murmuring like streams
That pulse and
My clock shot