Luyện nghe bài hát The Family And The Fishing Net

Suffocated by mirrors, stained by
Her honey belly the seams
are still upon the hinge
Pale zeros tinge the skin

Moist as grass, and heavy as the night
The sponge is full, out of sight
All around the
Icing on the flesh cake

Light through her secret tunnels
Sucked into the spaces
Burning out in flashes
blood from well-fed faces

Desires form in subtle
Flex the muscles in
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 trunks in heat possessed

Even as the skins tingle
They mingle with the homeless
Who the day but lives another
That was hers

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

And the goes on

crash on tireless waves
The lifeguards whom the saves

Silence the guillotine
All the doors are
Nervous grip tight the knife
In the darkness, till the is cut

Passed around, in little
The and the flesh
The and the fishing-net
And another in the

The and the flesh