Luyện nghe bài hát What crawls underneath

As this path was
meant to be by man
These flowers been
for none's eyes
These have never
been washed ashore
inner organs never
been to light
Hyperion and Mimas
for the pleasure of The
whistles for none's
ear The acrobat in
his invisible-suit and
eye has never met
glance has tore off the
to see what crawls
underneath Or lifted the
the pools
dissolved the
None has my
Archaic smile Or the
key in my feeble lock
But someone have
been by the claws
and impaled on the
and by the thorns
and the
and the