Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Screaming Diz Busters

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

7 screaming diz
Who lurked the rose
Cast iron for a
And ice their eyes

On each and all holy nights
dusters dust becomes the sale
And Lucifer the light, the

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

Well, 7 diz busters
go the route and die
Without that warmth they've learned to
With hardened and evil signs, oh, well

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

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

Yeah, the longer
Ah, the nights
Oh, yeah the
Yeah, they're longer

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

the light
Lucifer the
Lucifer the

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