Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Who's
there?

And I flashes of laughter
And lunatics lost in soul
propaganda scrolling across my mind
Like cinema

Belts and, and spoons
in the afterbirth
Shadows across my

Smiling but dead, but dead
but dead, smiling but dead
Smiling but dead, but dead

Crawling on kitchens
TV death
And corporate consciousness into my
Cracked sinks
Covered with insects and dishes

The early morning anxiety of, of grade
Dark stockings to hide the
The friends, festive holidays
And in their, in their Sunday best
to like each other

Generations and
Of loneliness, sad
Stealing away in the dead of
To escape stiff henchmen
In, in the hungry trucks of an angry
Miles and away

Patience and
Waking on the of the road
Hissing radiator, hoses like, like burned skin
And so hot
A nuclear would've felt like
A blizzard

I remember the time
I felt it inside me, turning
But the dead weight
Within the of its winged embrace

Opening and those black feathers
Inches at a
Its beak, its, its
Pushing and pushing and, and
And into the membrane

And I remember going
And to it hum
I'm feeling it in its mysteries
me with power

I remember
And I know I had a chance
was never any escaping it

and God
and God