Luyện nghe bài hát The Family And The Fishing Net

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

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

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

Desires in subtle whispers
Flex the muscles in
Up and down its pristine
So the music, so the

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

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

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

And the goes on

Memories crash on waves
The lifeguards the winter saves

Silence falls the
All the doors are
Nervous hands tight the knife
In the darkness, till the is cut
Passed around, in little
The body and the
The and the fishing-net
And in the mesh

The body and the