Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box

Yo, girl
Can you hear that? It's our song
Are you Take a nap
not afraid of the dark? Are you?

You hear the as it makes ya not wanna go to sleep
I knock on door, its locked so I go to creep
the back, with binoculars, not cause I wanna peep
But because I'm hungry, she smells tacos I wanna eat

Visions of hot marshmallows, all so sweet
With sugar plums, oh look, comes Marshall, he's on your street
He's hot, smoldering charcoals beneath your feet
Now walk on 'em, dancing with carcasses cheek to cheek

Like a Thanksgiving turkey, a ham
Cinnamon sprinkled on toast, marmalade jam
Flavor my favorite graham with JonBent Ramsey
I guess a modern day the Ripper is all that I am

(My box)
when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
But I can you, my love, you keep calling me
(My box)
And when worlds apart, you mean the world to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I will
(My box)

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the girls
(My box)
I hear my music box, a song for me
(My box)
So when she twirls around and do a for me
(My box)
Won't you be my little dancer?
(My box)

I almost look comatose, who wants to be Gross!
I foam like a doberman, mouth open, I
Put up my nostrils, in both my holes and I plug my nose
My pupils quadruple in size, are so bugged, I know

I put on my make-up, get naked, and run around
Wavin' the gun around, I think I'm down to a pounds
There's thunder, I wonder how come it rains but the sun is
The devil's upset with his wife, they be sluggin' it out

I be buggin' the fuck out, but what the fuck about?
are leading me up to the attic, I love my house
They pull and tug my blouse, the sound of a music box
Comes from inside a toy chest, but what do I do? It's

I pick it and open it, but it's full of human parts
I dig 'til I it, I wind it up, and the tune just starts
Its playing a song, so beautiful and the room is
The moon is full, I smell a funeral, guess loom in the park

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the girls
(My box)
But I can you, my love, you keep calling me
(My box)
And when we're worlds apart, you the world to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I will
(My box)

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the asleep
(My box)
I hear my music box, a song for me
(My box)
So she twirls around and do a whirl for me
(My box)
Won't you be my private little
(My box)

I'm fixated on asphyxiating and breakin' this little
Neck like a pixie stick the sick worshippin'
get horse-whippin's, I'm in the back
Through the back door, slippin' through the crack leavin' the drippin'

The mortician of love, sent from forced
And treat 'em all when cheat them all, stingy become
Been doin' this for more a quarter century, I'm just numb
Am I dreamin', is it real? Someone me on the buns

The time has to tie her up, gotta roll me the ladder
I've had enough of the chatter, climb up to the window, at her
Then climb in, slowly shatter her matter and batter her
With the bat, a matter of that will splatter her

But before I do that, have a chat to flatter her
Give her two compliments, back-to-back,
"Tabatha, I'm your secret admirer, I'm to ravish ya"
So strong is your fight, but your no for Dracula

her plight, as I go back to stabbin' her
Dismember her limbs, simple as that, her
Zoom in the lens, then pan back, the camera
back, 'cause here comes your man Jack, so Pamela

(My box)
'Cause the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
But I can you, my love, you keep calling me
(My box)
And when we're worlds apart, you the world to me
(My box)
So if you call, I come, I answer
(My box)

(My box)
when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
I hear my music box, a song for me
(My box)
So when she twirls around and do a for me
(My box)
Won't you be my private little
(My box)