Luyện nghe bài hát Subjected to a Beating

Thirteen I was locked away,
A life thrown the wheel.
As day passed, I never looked back,
a beat down body with a mind intact

Counting days my head
Set the trap, my back, then walk away
Framed and judged, behind to take the blame
Slam the door, cut the cord, and cast

I care what it takes, you're fucking dead!

I never to be so full of hate
It just and grew by the hour and day
Dreams of death, cold
Now any means the end

All of my thoughts set to
I'm gonna stop
Until I have your
No matter how long will come
To end life is my reason to live

haunt and hunt you down,
Traitor of the
Defect and run a once and future failure
A trail of schizophrenic lies follow your forgotten
As fake laughter hides the serpent tongue behind breath

expelled, you thrive on your deceit
Lying comes with ease like your all-consuming greed
The stroke of midnight passed, the penance hour
Each nerve alive with fear, an omen of ending coming fast

Subjected to a
I'll choke the out from your eyes
Subjected to a
Only you're dead can I be free
And God won't you fucking scream

Cold homicide is what it takes to be sure
To put my fist to your face and spill your guts out on the
Like a thousand red of pain, for each day I was locked away
You'll taste every ounce of blood as it pours out from what used to be head

No
No
No
death

Execution so coming, finally attained
Gasping out, words uttered, only were my name
Pure revenge, all consuming, perfectly
Satisfaction, pure elation, nothing else

But one fucking human on the Earth