Luyện nghe bài hát Hell-On

God is not a
Or a guy
God is an unspecified
You cannot time it's
It sets no or gables
God is
A lusty fire
It's bristles scrape and the stage
Rock, paper, scissors, rage..
Have mercy on the natural

My is not
The liquid
The perfect rings a heron's legs..
My voice a straight garroting
A stolen of fingerprints
Peeled up quiet their dunes
and respooled as ruin
To be
At a time

My is a fracture
Of a bone's lust
Pounding barefoot
It lifts you up and you just..
at sorrow's waterline
I drape you on tomorrow's
Ferrous, metal marrow
Not yours, but mine.
an agent
Of the word

you tell me
I didn't you
That some gravity
You ought not to play

you tell me
I warn you
That that's gravity
You ought not to with

There's nothing quite so
As a
There's nothing so poison
As a
There's nothing so poison
As a
There's quite so poison
As a

And me?
I am not a
I'm a wilderness, yes.
The continent
For you to

But you'll not be my
You're my guest
You have permission
To take any
Be
Of the world

can't amend it's ways
It boils and then replays
heartfelt springtimes of regret
The she still cries for days

Have mercy on the world