Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Who's
there?

And I remember of laughter
And lost in your soul
Seductive scrolling across my mind
Like guerrilla

Belts and, and wooden
in the afterbirth
Shadows across my

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

Crawling on linoleum
TV streaming
And corporate consciousness my brain
Cracked porcelain
with insects and dirty dishes

The morning anxiety of, of grade school
Dark stockings to hide the
The friends, festive holidays
And everyone in their, in their Sunday
Pretending to like other

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

Patience and
Waking on the side of the
Hissing radiator, cracked like, like burned skin
And so hot
A nuclear holocaust would've felt
A cyclonian

I the first time
I felt it alive inside me,
But the dead moving
Within the folds of its embrace

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

And I remember going
And to it hum
I'm it move in its mysteries
Exploring me with

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

and God
and God