Luyện nghe bài hát Travolta (Quote Unquote)

All the spectacle
A fleshy limbless
Sitting on a
So nasal

Sniff and remember ball
that he can't recall
The on a trampoline
The happiness into dream

To talk is an enunciated
To taste is foul air to breathe

One thought it lasts a day and at that rate most likely live forever!
He's a in flight, a hermaphrodite
And he fucks himself as he fucks the

His twitching brain can dance
more like gelatin
A secret of ecstasy
Acute and olfactory

To see is colors crawling in the
To hear is stinking and lows

He's got an itch but nothing with which to scratch the itch - so wish it

With his mouth sewn shut, he still his butt
'cause he's Hitler & Swayze & Trump &

Smell, Sweat, Movement.
dancing.
Disco.
Dimple.
Fading. Darker.
A fragrance.
Faint.
Everyone's dancing him.
did it go?
Dark.
Odorless.
Nothing.