Luyện nghe bài hát Vii. Wooden Ladle

(When he had so spoken, I the Angel,
out his arms, embracing the flame
of fire, and he was consumed, and as
Elijah. Note. This Angel, who is now a
Devil, is my particular friend. We often
the Bible together in its infernal or
sense, the world shall have if they
behave well. I have The Bible of Hell,
which the world shall have whether will or no.)

"SLEEP DEPRIVATION"

Sleep and then you see,
As you even can't yourself
As sometimes all of the
upside-down...

Oh, my dearest!
They seem to be
And all of -
I mean people are sheep who do not differ from one an another

Sleep and you will see...
Have a at your dreams -
are burning in flames
Like the rags asunder.

And you feet...
Can't you see days?
You leave
sweet "sleepering" chamber

minds,
That's a dream.
It's high to go ahead to bed...
yet...
done,
Two-faced child,

and cry;
"Nobody won
Anyone,
And lost one either...
Having from the other side,
Forlorn in pride".

Mist and disease do in your dreams.
Strange are waltzing so beautiful now

Under your
And on way home;
is no need to cure:
They are sick overture
you go insane at all.
Autumn flames stole dreams...
Dancing flames stole soul...
Nobody minds if you asleep.

if you can,
if you will.
Sleep if you see the light next to me.
Sleep if you dare to my surprise.
'cause I don't care
Haven't you my nice lullabies!

THE "WOODEN LADLE"

Some only need in food and want to muck
Some of them got to live in fight and bad luck
Some of born with a silver spoon in a mouth
And the others a wooden ladle...
have seen as...

Shall we be fighting the sin
Has abyss as endless sea?
You mean us: It touch me
if I follow all these fools...

Some have got to drown and die
In or in a glass of wine
And if you share way -
You have got the most of attributes.

Dominion do we Not quite...

Oh, you had listen to the rustle of the silent days.
Watch as mankind does make a million ways -
During its nights and days
Caught in a trap full of haze. -
It always search for itself.
Betray!

Don't give them chance anymore.
Let disappoint themselves more and more
Let drown in bloody sea and stay on the shore. -
yet wanted all the cares and got them all!

What you got in a mouth - in a mouth of yours
Who knows of this delicious one me - I can't suppose
Let me look at this one in a mouth of
Perhaps it sounds and looks so fun... I suppose

You stay outside the death.
one that's looking very sad
try to be a GOD
Therefore you be a GOD,
mortal whore

You will have known it soon
Who a ladle or a spoon
Why did you get wooden one
And who had thrown it your mouth.

Nobody did this:
art not a GOD.
The thoughts of thine with thy wrath are apart
Because of idiotic ae thou keep in thy mouth...
ladle thou wert made...
Thou not become the devilkin before it is too late.
Thy ae doth make thee weep
It doth not want to eat or sleep -
It doth make thy path pass
Thou art paler day by day...
Try to appease thy angry and keep him in thy mouth
him by thy flesh and thy bones far more than usual
Thou art poor whore...

There is wonderful place - is beautiful place
Keep temper - you are not to be in a maze
There is haze of oblivion - haze
There is wonderful place for your remains.

"SLEEP DEPRIVATION"

Sleep and do not be afraid:
When you will awoke
You'll be rich and as before,
"Mad sea alike thou winna
Of thine shore, mortal whore!"

and then you will see
Dark and sea,
and then you will buy
Hidden of thine.

Come along side by
Next to filthy pride.
"Evil demons of
have not passed thee by."

Wonder I if mind
Dying now in a
You are mortal whore.
degenerate sheep!

Sleep and you won't see
As the hollow - eyed comes.
Sleep and then you see
As the moon is arising,

Sleep and then you see
All of the cares,
You even do
To think of again and again

and then you won't see
Sleeping entity
If the nightmares of
Not you before.
You are mortal whore.

You wait for salvation
you have your nightmares
And sleep
Sleep and then you see
Two of GOD!!!

Well, it's time to reveal our forces and
You don't how to manage him who has arrived
You have all the screaming already and now
Wring your in despair and o don't ask me "How

Am I t' stop it?" - If you leave off rowing it
Stop of itself - What are you to
So the boat of was left to drift down the stream
So you're desperate one's left to drift down the

Lo the blade of one of the oars got in the
Water and would not come out
And the was that the handle of it
Caught you under chin thus got under your feet!