Luyện nghe bài hát Cassandra Geminni: Tarantism

a.
b. PLANT A NAIL IN THE NAVEL
c.
d. SPOUSE WOUNDS
e.

I think I've like one of the others
I I've become like one of the others
I think I've become like one of the
There was a frail syrup off
His lap danced lapel, by her
Decrepit prowl she down the hatching
Gizzard soft as a mane of
His icicles hemorrhaged
By combing her torso to a
Perspired the trophy shelves made for his collapse
She was a mink handjob in sarcophagus

me to my knees
Read the sharpened
All my arms, bled me
leaks in shadows
Spilling from lancet
Caressed your
I've sworn to kill last one
Every one
Panic in the shakes of the
Panic in the
Onto the
And out of your
Out of your
No there's no light, in the
Of your furthest
No there's no light, in the
Of your reaches
All your dreams, off
by leech on this catafalque
Anyone tell you, yes anyone
had me setting a trip wire alarm
Your mother flirted with
she skinned that costume by it's navel strings
Panic in the of the wounded
Panic in the worms, onto the
And out of your mouth out of your
No there's no light, in the
Of your furthest
No there's no light, in the
Of your reaches
No there's no light, in the
Of your furthest
Shock lest free you
Volt face
you again
I feel not this time
Brick by brick, the eclipsed
by cuticle thorns
Dried the on nursery slits
Into this I'm born
Heaven's just a away
I'd like to see you after one taste
Sink your teeth into the flesh of
forever more, let them see it has begun
The others become
If you see the dice, charmed with
It's snaked eyes
wear the widows weeds
Because they're just your
the snail secretion, leaves a dry heave that absorbs
A limbless procreation, let the infant deformed
A bag replaced the breath of suffocating sheets
And now when the craving
I'll scratch my itchy
on and sing it now
Sink teeth
Into the flesh of midnight, night forever
Sink your
the flesh of midnight, night forever more
She fell for the whispers, sister flooded deaf
That night tore a river, in her baron mirror
And his multiple sons with their tongues
Set fires to petrified homeslet it burn
And the owls they were
And the owls didn't
Then the owls came a knocking, placenta in their
They feed on all the carnage, leftover from the flood
And in the of their eyes, fled sister L' Via
Now the pieces went floating, reflecting all at
Conceived from the stabbing, was Cygnus
Twenty five in the lake tonight
Raw bark in the of the marble shrine
Twenty five snakes pour out your
the icepicks cumming on the marble shrine
Twenty five are drowning
You can't your crooked arms or fold your punctured proof
The air is growing cold and nothing you can do
there'll be no gauze, inside the confessional
Only of crows, defrocking every breath
And one day you'll
Behind the melting cones, you had a family
In the of your home.
I'll peel back all of my
Peel and let it all run
by brick, the night eclipsed
Pricked by the cuticle thorns, dried the
On nursery slits this life I'm born
Havens just a away, I'd like to see you
After one taste
your teeth into the flesh of midnight
Night more, let them see it has begun
The others become
No there's no light, in the
Of your furthest
No there's no light, no no time
You ain't got nothing, life was just a lie.