Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Screaming Diz Busters

They held heads with laughs of pain
They learned men, who'd just refrain
From at a mirror's face

7 diz busters
Who lurked the rose
Cast for a bloodstream
And ice their eyes

On and all those holy nights
When dusters dust the sale
And Lucifer the light, the

They're long, so this time of year
When stars be crossed by twirlin'
You don't I'd prove surprised

Well, 7 screaming diz
go the route and die
Without warmth they've learned to crave
hardened smiles and evil signs, oh, well

Yeah,
Bury me near the secret
So they'll not the way
Bury me behind the rose
So they'll not my grave
I'll not whose name still lost

Well, their of pain
And their harder
And rigid arms
And their signs

Yeah, the days
Ah, the longer
Oh, yeah the
Yeah, they're still

On each and all holy nights
When dust becomes the sale
An' Lucifer the light oh,

the light
Lucifer the
the light

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