Luyện nghe bài hát The Family And The Fishing Net

Suffocated by mirrors, stained by
Her belly pulls the seams
Curves are still upon the
zeros tinge the tiger skin

Moist as grass, ripe and as the night
The sponge is full, well out of
All the conversations
Icing on the flesh cake

creeps through her secret tunnels
Sucked into the spaces
out in sudden flashes
Draining blood from well-fed

form in subtle whispers
Flex the in denial
Up and its pristine cage
So the music, so the

Vows of sacrifice, headless
in circles, they the blessed
Man and wife, by all
Their grafted in heat possessed

Even as the soft tingle
They mingle the homeless mother
Who loves the day but lives
That once was

The worried father, long lover
Brushes ashes with his
Rehearses jokes to fly and
Bursting over the bride and

And the talk on

crash on tireless waves
The lifeguards whom the saves

Silence falls the
All the are shut
Nervous grip tight the knife
In the darkness, the cake is cut

around, in little pieces
The and the flesh
The family and the
And another in the

The body and the