Luyện nghe bài hát Rubbermonks and Leathernuns

On livid nights of dead dry
Squeaky sounds from six feet
Wounded bleeding dawn
Recreated and
Trapped your temple flesh

Hiding in your castle
the plaque of darkness

Dive into rest
dukes in dusty dress outs

Midget demon nerds
raise the church

Cathered under wings of pleasure
the gate to hell
Rubber monks and leather
Your gonna yourself
Rubber and leather nuns
Twlight breeds are under

A screaming mass of shadow
Leatherpunk
lovers seventh wonder
1 2 3 4 5 6 7
Pierced apart they praise the of

Nur die toten euch lieben
All good Djilldren goes to
rubbermonks