Luyện nghe bài hát Miasmal Smoke & The Yellow Bellied Freaks

Donated her
When she was and shy
Hated her breasts
And the yawning skylines with kisses

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

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

Go back to sleep, you yellow bellied
Afraid of God and modern
Go back to sleep, if I could sleep
If I could imagining
If my dreams after me

Through piss and sweaty
The deafening hum of great silence
The jingle heat, the strangling sheets
Terrible and meaningless