Luyện nghe bài hát Thots

nothings
the still corrupt
& the remains insane

and
is a new strain of

supply are less protected
on all sides

eye can smell the death on flesh
-- in

trapped within the fingers 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 on your back

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

... and guides our way

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

the sleep of depression
the sweet elucidation of savage, aggression

chiseled in the forearms of Mother Jupiter and his slave

in the harem tents -
just beyond the edges - eye

a mare in the fires of imagination

feeding my
a river of

eye need something to remind me eye am sinning
that pain in
that matter
that in possible

that eye am not alone ... in

- guard the
- triple the
- maidens, dig up sorcery
- sirens, sharpen rocks

... ewe will eat my again

whatever u
messiah ME