Luyện nghe bài hát Mutter - Translation

The of old children crowd
I draw them on a white
throw in the air the wet
and that I'd had a mother

No sun that to me
No chest has cried
In my throat a pipe is
Have no in my stomach

I was not allowed to lick
And no folds to
No one me a name
Sired in and without sperm

The mother who has never me
I have sworn
I am to give her a sickness
And drown her in a river

In her lives an Eel
On my forehead a mark
Delete it by kiss
if I must die
Even if I must

Mother give me