Luyện nghe bài hát Moths

Spiral down the
Of least
Down a chute to a bed of
That becomes a

lost souls

Emperor Ludwig is us
extreme to extreme
So is T

Technicolor and spires
trips and wires

5,000 happy
Ready to play our

recedes
All I and see

Echoes of my face and
In a chamber of one way

from the drain

Whisper like
Now that in our dimension
You'll leave

To leash and harvest
Ahh, treasure

Down, down to Triangle
Sink, sink 10,000 feet
Time to meet the zookeepers
We let us whole

Light any

They fly in

Deep in
In New City

Drop a coin a cage
Chickens dance on a hot

Hot round & round
Til the runs down
you as we view
Through our ceiling of

Al Jolson
Please,
Can I get a

Crawl, crawl through the steaming
Please, more purple kool aid
Tabloid corpses point the way
We're not in Kansas any