Luyện nghe bài hát Miasmal Smoke & The Yellow Bellied Freaks

Donated her
she was young and shy
Hated her breasts
And filled the skylines with kisses

Sweet to existence beat
To it tangible and drifting
so gently sifting summer sky
Donated her eyes, her eyes

To feel her actual
Oh, sweet 16, to what life was like
Donated her eyes to feel
As she it

Go to sleep, you yellow bellied freaks
Afraid of God and modern
Go to sleep, if I could only sleep
If I stop imagining
If my weren't after me

Through piss and blankets
The hum of some great silence
The jingle heat, the strangling sheets
and fucking meaningless