Luyện nghe bài hát Playing With Fire

(Broomhead)
Singing of death, of hate
Singing of demons and
their minds, taking their souls
Digging their with your boasts
Just for an image, for the rhyme
Words you don't even mean
Singing of you don't understand
Making life so unclean
You're doing the a favour
Your payment is in hell
Instead of a an enslaver
You have to believe to fall under the spell
Using words for destruction
But its harder to than destroy
used for seduction
No power is yours, your just as a toy
Why do you down to the grave
You know there's more power
have to be cruel, don't have to be evil
Cos' of the of your hair
You to the witches, you look to the devil
Why don't you look
wanna be slave' D'you wanna be burned?
So why play with fire?
You sing the words but you don't mean you say
You his game but he'll take you one day
You use a force is real
One day pay the price
Please understand, he'll you, he'll fool you
You'll do his work 'cos you're his
You can change the path you're taking
But there's one way&
He betray you taking your soul
and enslave you, who's in control? (Not you)
Have you the guts not to
us against him, no longer mourn&