Luyện nghe bài hát Thots

nothings
the still corrupt
& the emporer insane

and
is a new of slaughter

supply are less protected
evil on all

eye can smell the on your flesh
-- in

trapped the twisting fingers of fear
and all eye see is ewe

face
those

like leprosy

eye can see u
the air

prostituting

and eye want to
to rip out your heart and lay flat on your back

and vomit a world of and truth
into your throbbing of memory

... and guides our way

eye long for the icy slap of a across my back
for the acceptance of and blind cave war

the sleep of depression
the sweet elucidation of savage, aggression

chiseled in the meaty forearms of Mother Jupiter and his

in the harem - outside
just the edges - eye ride

a cycloptic in the fires of imagination

feeding my
a river of

eye need something to me eye am still sinning
that pain in
that wurdz
healing in possible

that eye am not ... in this

- the houses
- the watch
- maidens, dig up sorcery
- sirens, sharpen your

... ewe will eat my pain

whatever u
messiah ME