Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Of The Dusk

Nightfall and his axe is dull
Wanna burn a wanna burn it in a scull
Writin' letters to a
of make-up smeared out on the hand-made smokies end

What a way to be a
Hate the mail
What a little sinner
Try him fail

Signin up for duty in now
it from PO Box 4
Hear it from the Lord of the Dusk a bore

Screamin to an evil 4-track
in to his headphones for a so-called aural rape
Demon at his wall
Posin in the wont let you hear the demons call

Workin on a date with the
up for the twentieth time
Lord of the fuck-up dressed like a mime

No tonite
Can't get it
No vampire
Just a fright