Luyện nghe bài hát Travolta (Quote Unquote)

All the spectacle
A fleshy limbless
Sitting on a
So nasal

Sniff and silver ball
Contortions that he recall
The on a trampoline
The happiness melts into

To is an enunciated sneeze
To taste is some 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 within
Gyrating like gelatin
A means of ecstasy
and very olfactory

To see is colors in the nose
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 shakes his butt
'cause Hitler & Swayze & Trump & Travolta

Smell, Sweat, Movement.
dancing.
Disco.
Dimple.
Fading. Darker.
A fragrance.
Faint.
Everyone's without him.
did it go?
Dark.
Odorless.
Nothing.