Luyện nghe bài hát Hellsville

Fixing on a star on 4 Avengers morning, on the blood
stained steps of Hope, forgotten, our cross like
guilty waiting 'til our father's home. Hel'' crack
our backs, he'll break our bones. His iron rod comb
the that stiffens on our spines. We walk defeated
in a line. Our one is in the fiery furnace . . . Take
us swiftly, take us now to Hellsville (Bells peal!
the barrel . . . Down the pills.) But still we'll die
because we cannot pay enough. Our sweet may be
merciful, but he to play things tough. And HELL
is the action is. They came from lonely stars in
search of entertainment. We're the stars. We're
the stars that line the attraction of the
ages. Buy a ticket, our pain. God, it's outrageous.
It's a in Hellsville.