Luyện nghe bài hát Chunk Blower

In this of concrete and machines
are still many things to remind us we're human beings

A grinder
of steel and turbine
Blades flay from bone
Nobody alone
As wait for death
The of engines grinding
Every tissue, organ and
in a mulch of compost
Churning corkscrews of
gears and cogs
For the of human sausage logs
The of meat on flesh
Enzymes, acids and
Trickle down vats
humanoid mower
Behold, the chunk

Your grinded
Of arms and
Torsos and
Now hamburger

I've an fetish
For and meat
All me
The body as a
The art of
blank skin
Fed into the
Exiting in
the funk

Human
All me?

Sliced and

All me?
Blood and
Brains and
Everything
All me?
Allow me to reiterate worthlessness
Now reduced to ground