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 beat as it makes ya not wanna go to
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 tacos I eat

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

Like a Thanksgiving turkey, a ham
Cinnamon sprinkled on toast, marmalade jam
Flavor my favorite graham with JonBent Ramsey
I a modern day Jack 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 we're apart, you mean 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 when she twirls and do a whirl for me
(My box)
you be my private little dancer?
(My box)

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

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

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

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

(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 mean the 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 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 little dancer?
(My box)

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

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

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
climb in, slowly shatter her brain matter and batter her
With the bat, a matter of fact that splatter her

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

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

(My box)
'Cause when the lights are off, I see the asleep
(My box)
But I can hear you, my love, you keep me
(My box)
And when we're apart, you mean 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 girls
(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)