Luyện nghe bài hát Vii. Wooden Ladle

(When he had so spoken, I the Angel,
stretched out his arms, embracing the
of fire, and he was consumed, and as
Elijah. Note. This Angel, who is now a
Devil, is my particular friend. We read
the Bible in its infernal or diabolical
sense, which the world have if they
behave well. I have also The of Hell,
which the shall have whether they will or no.)

"SLEEP DEPRIVATION"

Sleep and then you see,
As you even can't imagine
As sometimes all of the
upside-down...

Oh, my dearest!
They seem to be
And all of -
I those people are sheep who do not differ from one an another

Sleep and then you see...
a look at your dreams -
They are burning in
Like the rags asunder.

And you feet...
you see dying days?
You leave
Your sweet "sleepering"

minds,
That's a dream.
high time to go ahead to bed...
yet...
done,
Two-faced child,

and cry;
"Nobody won
Anyone,
And this one either...
Having arrived the other side,
Forlorn in pride".

and disease do exist in your dreams.
Strange flames are waltzing so now

Under feet
And on way home;
There is no to cure:
They are your sick
you go insane at all.
Autumn flames your dreams...
Dancing flames your soul...
Nobody minds if you asleep.

if you can,
if you will.
Sleep if you see the bright next to me.
if you dare to watch my surprise.
Sleep I don't care
Haven't you heard my lullabies!

THE "WOODEN LADLE"

Some people only need in food and to muck
Some of them got to live in and have bad luck
Some of them born with a spoon in a mouth
And the others a wooden ladle...
have seen as...

Shall we be fighting the sin
Has spread abyss as sea?
You us: It won't touch me
Even if I follow all fools...

Some have got to drown and die
In seas or in a glass of
And if you their way -
You have got the most of attributes.

Dominion do we Not quite...

Oh, you had better listen to the of the silent days.
Watch as poor mankind make a million ways -
During its countless nights and
Caught in a trap full of haze. -
It does search for itself.
Betray!

Don't give another chance anymore.
Let them disappoint more and more
Let them in bloody sea and stay on the shore. -
They yet all the cares and got them all!

have you got in a mouth - in a mouth of yours
Who knows of this one tell me - I can't suppose
Let me at this one in a mouth of yours
Perhaps it sounds great and looks so fun... I

You cannot outside the death.
First one looking very sad
try to be a GOD
Therefore you be a GOD,
mortal whore

You will known it very soon
Who gets a or a spoon
Why did you get wooden one
And who had thrown it your mouth.

Nobody did believe
art not a GOD.
The thoughts of with thy wrath are falling apart
Because of idiotic ae dost keep in thy mouth...
With thou wert made...
Thou shalt not become the before it is too late.
Thy wooden ae make thee weep
It doth not want thee to eat or -
It doth make thy pass away
art getting paler day by day...
Try to appease thy daemon and keep him in thy mouth
him by thy flesh and thy bones far more than usual
Thou art poor whore...

There is wonderful place - there is place
Keep temper - you are not to be in a maze
is haze of oblivion - wonderful haze
There is wonderful place for future remains.

"SLEEP DEPRIVATION"

Sleep fast and do not be
When you will awoke
You'll be rich and as before,
"Mad sea alike thou know
Of thine shore, mortal whore!"

Sleep and then you see
and bottomless sea,
Sleep and then you buy
essence of thine.

Come side by side
Next to filthy pride.
"Evil of time
have not passed thee by."

Wonder I if you'd
now in a sleep?
You are poor whore.
degenerate sheep!

Sleep and then you see
As the hollow - eyed comes.
Sleep and you won't see
As the moon is arising,

and then you won't see
All of the cares,
You even do
To think of them and again

Sleep and then you see
Sleeping entity
If the of yours
Not you before.
You are mortal whore.

You won't for salvation
Whilst you have your
And sleep
Sleep and then you see
Two of GOD!!!

Well, it's to reveal our forces and might
You don't how to manage him who has arrived
You have done all the already and now
Wring hands in despair and o don't ask me "How

Am I t' stop it?" - If you off rowing it will
Stop of itself - What are you to
So the boat of yours was to drift down the stream
So you're one's left to drift down the stream

Lo the blade of one of the oars got in the
Water and would not out again
And the was that the handle of it
Caught you under your thus got under your feet!