Luyện nghe bài hát Spiritual Cramp

Incurable on the day of rest
I go walking on in a sea of incest
I've got the of Jesus embedded in my chest
I can't leave without my bulletproof vest

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

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

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

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

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

Jesus, won't you touch me? into my heart
the hell are you when the fire starts?
I'm my fingers, instead of words
I'm using my fingers, of words

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