Luyện nghe bài hát Stoned Obituary

lightning cracked a crooked across the sky above the cross where he'd
been hanging for a day (he was again!) The breeze grew ice threw
knives halos hallowed cinders flew together made a cushion for his
feet. There were spikes in his sandals, in his ankles... A spike
split the wood, syringed his vertabrae. Spikes in his in his chin in
his fingers... apparitions hummed the Marsollaise. We had to look
away, he seemed so fragile. We tried to him a cigarette but it was
futile... no way through. The guards "Front!", drew guns, splashed
acid.. so we retreated to the squated low and said a prayer Cameras
clicked out of sight there are fights, were fanfares. Fireworks
flashed the cenotaph. Kiddies played in the pits, spitting crisps,
licking icecreams. A spiv threw an auction for his autograph. I
thought it would finish quite this way. No resistance not a to say but
maybe we'll meet in heaven. We can talk about good old days. I believe
(at I WANT to believe)

The angels landed cleared throats and chorused "Crown Him!" They
poured a potion on his hair it nearly drowned him. Then they a
minute's silence. called the clowns in and a cripple touched his foot
and did a cartwheel down the hill... once for his wisdom, twice for
the moon. A third as the thief cried "It's judgement day." He rolled
his eyes, ripped his shirt rolled insane in the dirt. Applause the
heavens and blew the clouds away. The laughter died as passed
around the tissues. Pretty patterns while a said "We'll miss you.
Bless you. Bless your eyes." And the bell rang and we fell as his
lips moved. We stared in stoney silence as the guy scribbled furiously
down his final words: "I made mistakes. I've been a fool. I hard byt
never thought that started so well could end in misery. But my motives
were good. I you all understood... Just don't be hard when this day
is cloaked in history. You mistrusted me? ...," And he died with his
on... ash for ashes for dust a lust for dust a must for dust die with
eyes on...

Nomini magnus sancti filia