Luyện nghe bài hát Travolta (Quote Unquote)

All the spectacle
A limbless rectangle
Sitting on a
So nasal

Sniff and remember silver
Contortions that he recall
The torso on a
The happiness melts dream

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

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

His twitching brain can dance
Gyrating more gelatin
A secret of ecstasy
Acute and very

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 it away

With his sewn shut, he still shakes his butt
'cause he's & Swayze & Trump & Travolta

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