Luyện nghe bài hát The Family And The Fishing Net

Suffocated by mirrors, by dreams
Her honey pulls the seams
are still upon the hinge
Pale tinge the tiger skin

Moist as grass, ripe and as the night
The is full, well out of sight
All around the
Icing on the warm cake

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

form in subtle whispers
Flex the muscles in
Up and down its cage
So the music, so the

of sacrifice, headless chickens
Dance in circles, the blessed
Man and wife, by all
grafted trunks in heat possessed

Even as the skins tingle
They mingle with the homeless
Who loves the day but another
That once was

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

And the talk on

Memories crash on tireless
The lifeguards whom the winter

Silence falls the
All the doors are
hands grip tight the knife
In the darkness, till the is cut
Passed around, in little
The body and the
The family and the
And another in the

The body and the