Luyện nghe bài hát Thots

nothings
the senates still
& the remains insane

and
is a new strain of

supply lines are less
evil on all

eye can smell the death on your
-- in

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

face
those

like leprosy

eye can see u
the air

prostituting

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

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

... and hate our way

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

the giving of depression
the elucidation of savage, meaningless aggression

in the meaty forearms of Mother Jupiter and his slave

in the tents - outside
just beyond the - eye ride

a cycloptic mare in the fires of

feeding my
a river of

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

eye am not alone ... in this

- guard the
- the watch
- maidens, dig up your
- sirens, your rocks

... ewe will eat my again

whatever u
unite ME