Luyện nghe bài hát Music Box

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

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

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

Like a turkey, a holiday ham
Cinnamon sprinkled on toast, strawberry jam
Flavor my favorite crackers with JonBent Ramsey
I guess a day Jack the Ripper is all that I am

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

I almost comatose, who wants to be sober? Gross!
I like a doberman, mouth open, I overdose
Put coke up my nostrils, in my holes and I plug my nose
My quadruple in size, eyes are so bugged, I know

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

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

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

(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 will
(My box)

(My box)
when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep
(My box)
I my music box, playing a song for me
(My box)
So when she twirls around and do a for me
(My box)
you be my private little dancer?
(My box)

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

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

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

But before I do that, I'll have a chat to her
Give her two compliments, back-to-back,
"Tabatha, I'm secret admirer, I'm back 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
in with the lens, then pan back, the camera
Stand back, 'cause here comes your man Jack, so

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