Luyện nghe bài hát Junkyard J. vs. The Skin Army Girlz High Fives, LA Hives

"roll film!" scissors lips,
prepping the flesh his paper cut hiss.
she couldn't breathe, she speak
as faceless vampires bled the from her cheeks.

scene one, enter j:
the man the used smile spits on his fingertips.
swinging the sledgehammer he pounds his kiss.
and the crowd sing along to his victory song.
pinned on the anvil her crown to flake.
but that's it takes to make the big make the big break!

cut camera! scissor lips.
the god shuts.
the audience gnaws their tips.
stage hands stakes to her hands and knees.
the modern legs parted in the shape of a V.

scene enter skin army girls:
disguised as tanks.
pom pom's blazing rapid blanks.
fives, ruined lives, high fives LA hives,
high fives fives the theatre wails like diseased violins,
high heeled castanet clicks rape harmony.
youth in 4/4 time.

scene three: this is the of a hollywood queen.
the christening of a dream.
this is your birth breath, is your death sigh
and nothing hurts quite the first time.