Luyện nghe bài hát Thots

nothings
the still corrupt
& the emporer insane

and
is a new of slaughter

lines are less protected
evil on all

eye can smell the death on your
-- in

trapped within the twisting of fear
and all eye see is ewe

that
those

like leprosy

eye can see u
the air

prostituting

and eye to attack
to rip out your heart and lay your flat on your

and vomit a of agony and truth
into your throbbing illness of

... and guides our way

eye long for the icy of a belt across my back
for the acceptance of death and cave war

the sleep of depression
the sweet elucidation of savage, meaningless

chiseled in the meaty forearms of Mother and his slave

in the tents - outside
just the edges - eye ride

a mare in the fires of imagination

my disease
a river of

eye need something to remind me eye am sinning
that in important
that wurdz
healing in possible

that eye am not ... in this

- the houses
- the watch
- maidens, dig up sorcery
- sirens, sharpen your

... ewe will eat my again

whatever u
unite ME