Luyện nghe bài hát The Hive

See her walking
As though she was a virgin
her tiny feet
Precisely on the
She thinks her whitely
the whitely things she bought
And the alter silently
Waiting for the virgin to
You can hear the buzzing of the hive

played the whitely music
As though it was music
In the they're lettering a sign
The preacher the proper things
And the rusty alto sings
And now they'll all get roaring
Pretending theyre alive
While the procession leads her to the hive

God our happy cubicle
Keep it and sanitized
Homogenized and
no place like numb

Behold a female
Disappearing the doorway
She has dreamed of this since she was nine
Shes never fought it
And now by God got it
And the crouches silently
for the virgin to arrive
You can hear her screaming
In the hive.