Luyện nghe bài hát Tongues

Tongues in me
Yours be the and the vile
Glide my skin
Storm my nerves

I the nomad years
in the earth
Couldn't these searing
Pecking

you say
Yet venom
In guises
As the viper in our

Tongue, throat,
Slayer of the
And of vision

A reign of terrors
slit up to stain the target
We're for the hounds of trauma
Prey to the crows of

No left to retrieve
My language
through the illiterate
Fingers of

Flies let sickness be
From the hands of bedlam

On account of brightness
I made friends with the word and the
Went with the and left for the sound
Of dead thrown out of tune

The red patterns,
Dragonrise and claw
Decoying pandemonic symmetry

Let a dissonant note
In the of the spheres
The of promise in the nuclear sky
These black tongues
Aching to lick me back to

To inject their within me