Luyện nghe bài hát Thots

nothings
the still corrupt
& the remains insane

and
is a new strain of

lines are less protected
evil on all

eye can the death on your flesh
-- in

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

that
eyes

burning like

eye can see u
the air

prostituting

and eye want to
to rip out your heart and lay your on your back

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

... and hate our way

eye for the icy slap of a belt across my back
for the acceptance of and blind cave war

the giving sleep of
the elucidation of savage, meaningless aggression

chiseled in the meaty forearms of Mother Jupiter and his

in the harem - outside
just the edges - eye ride

a cycloptic mare in the of imagination

feeding my
a river of

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

eye am not alone ... in this

- the houses
- triple the
- maidens, dig up your
- sirens, sharpen rocks

... ewe will eat my again

whatever u
unite ME