Luyện nghe bài hát Sonderkommando

I'm blundering through the night
the thunderous, flaming trident bike
They choked back years of
Flashing forceful through peers
Inflicting beastly cheesy bite

would you do?
You'd do job

for a day

What you do?

Naked infants alone
Syntho-nipple, pit of
Ravaged in an inane
chicken from the lip

Those survived found a place
the elders of the race
Tossed the heaving brine
Spreading hatred to

Maggot palace, rod of
to fetid underloam
Who gibbers at the
Fudge-packed, dimple leaper

would you do?
You'd do job

for a day