Luyện nghe bài hát White Worms

It's almost
The are streaked with violet
And the moon is
Banish innocence

is no breeze
Disquiet in silence
By this of power
sins must escalate

What has before
And perpetually
Is on way
each atrocity

Woodland surroundings
Ill lit by twin
A car approaches
With two men it

the right temptation
Murder to prompting
The man riding
Has killed his own son

To the white worms

and isolated
The woodframe stands vacant
that once lived here
Can no longer be

And yet all are
fed and ghastly white
In the mound of moist
That just by the road

His rigid features
He flings his son's blonde head the heap
This last act earns him his
For he who built the is at the wheel

To nurture the white

souls, though larval
With each sin can
Into something
Before dawn, pupate
And feed on
Nourished by more you
To haunt the aether
In evolution

The is hell
it's windows all agape
Through come some worms
And they have sprouted

is forever, the objective
To the rest of humanity
acts of pervert nature
And out the worm in all of us