Luyện nghe bài hát Spiritual Cramp

Incurable on the day of rest
I go on water in a sea of incest
I've got the image of Jesus in my chest
I can't home without my bulletproof vest

Killing for the perfect honeymoon
Fighting with scorpions, tied round my
I hear the pitter patter of a killer on the
Children use fingers instead of words

Crosses burn our temples on Slaughter
It takes too much for me to say, "I refuse"
Time is graves for the chosen few
Children digging for me and you

Describe the illness, prescribe the cure
Start your two day life on a two day
Describe the illness I'll the cure
Start your two day life on a two day

Spiritual cramp for my ribs, those gangsters toting guns
Are shooting spikes my wrist
Children use their instead of words
bury children under the boards

I can die a thousand times, but I always be here
With the power skull, secrets of forgotten
The hangman's noose is drenched, bloodstained tears
My hands are the killers that confirm my

Jesus, you touch me? Come into my heart
Where the hell are you when the starts?
I'm using my fingers, of words
I'm my fingers, instead of words

On a mission of the Father, to reduce the of Hell
The ivory bone eyed mother's flesh is starting to
I'm setting twenty-two tables for the funeral
Satan is by far the beast