Luyện nghe bài hát Great Castration

He drew a question from a of flies,
'Are there colors in the dreams of the
He knew the answer when you out his eyes,
black count?'
Flaccid the severed you clench.
Exalted carrion stench.
Your scorned lover was a street wench.
And she you.

Rejoice and the great castration.
Sharpen knives.

swarm down a manicured talon flood.
Like frenzied in a rapture of blood.
How comical we used to you a stud.
Now stumpy.
disciple my unholy desire.
Shriek in our immaculate choir.
And set androgynous corpes afire.
Those seraphim are memories.

She won't pick bones after all.
skull took its place upon the wall.
Where her scarred you,
maggots are married to you.

They found her swinging a pipe
in the of the church of Jesus Christ.
We RAPE.
We know whose are stained red.