Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Time In Hell

Well, I'll you what
Maybe we'll ourselves
A Christmas, right here
everybody, gather 'round

String up the and light up the tree
We're gonna make some
are high, so I can tell
It's Christmas in Hell

Demons are nicer as you pass by
There's lots of demon to buy
The snow is and all is well
It's Christmas in Hell

goes Jeffrey Dahmer
With a festive ham
After he has sex it
eat up all he can

And there John F. Kennedy
Carolling his son
for the holidays
God bless us,

Everybody has a happy
dance in blood and pretend it's snow
Even Mao Tse Tung is the spell
It's Christmas in Hell

Adolf, a present for you
Oh, Ein
Yes, Ein

God cast me down heaven's door
To rule in Hell more
But now I'm kinda glad that I
'Cos it's time in Hell

Here's a to hang the stockings on
We still to shop for Genghis Khan
Michael Landon's hair looks
It's Christmas time in

There's Diana
burning mistletoe
Over poor Gene head
Just his weenie grow

For one day we all burning
And the flames are not so
All the and the torture stops
As we for old St Nick

So, string up the and light up the tree
We're damned for all
But for one day, all is well
Christmas time in Hell

Get a toast and make it quick
We've gotta room for Andy Dick
Wake his mother and the bell
It's time
(Christmas time, Christmas time, time)

Christmas
(Christmas time, time, Christmas time)
It's time in Hell
Christmas, movie house