Luyện nghe bài hát Travolta (Quote Unquote)

All behold the
A limbless rectangle
Sitting on a
So handicapable

Sniff and remember ball
that he can't recall
The torso on a
The happiness melts into

To talk is an sneeze
To taste is some foul air to

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

His brain can dance within
more like gelatin
A secret means of
Acute and olfactory

To see is colors in the nose
To is stinking highs and lows

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

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

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