Luyện nghe bài hát Outside the great divide

outside the great
the racked up about wild hangers
the fleshy neighborhood is still the
the wire bled into
the chairs by dogs waiting for a ride
the humming and strumming the air
with coarse and hair
i have learned what with you
dog man dog man
and i l did not awaken this endless pain, this galactic up with the crucifixion,
my single cell crusted in this prophet, i am the prophet, for the
and for the filthy warm pine and the dusty
of the day
we
our feet
in the noisy
collars
that
her when she's
and up when she comes near
morning the dog
moaning and barking and humping a
and last week i saw two black
out on the side

up
claws
now the fire wind up the brick
long
from a
leaving last
mattress, every napkin holder a cry
that has
there is a sun
i know god sands
torn into long
and i can
my around you
my tongue you
too
our shame, our despair, our reason and
you, father, lover, musics, inside boy
traffic addicts, bound, trying to be careless
ecstasy
the time binds our
lives
our in the tree

with the of the sea

rubbing on the bark

up up up
slipping down up
down
for pleasure
the whole thing, man, the thing
it
going and rewriting it
from
the fleshy here to
i up all day from the deep
it on my deep and i swoon
i drive
i cannot
i the wrong words in the places i spoon
i be airborne soon

inhuman, home, inhuman
in this pleasure of fleshy
i seek god i the leaves around the picnic table
i come in close to guests
i lick my as he walks by
i am the monitor, the mantis, the

this fleshy