Luyện nghe bài hát Suffer The Little Children/hell Is For Children (live)

Sweet Melissa, I often for you
I your suffering was brief
I the angels that watch over all little children
Came for you and took you someplace beautiful and
Aahh..
Suffer The Little

Melissa, I often think of you
Everytime I my baby in my arms
I say a prayer for your and daddy too
I know they miss you, miss you since gone

Suffer The Children
At the hands of men
No baby dolls, no teddy
No for them
Every mother's
it ever end
Suffer The Little
At the hands of men

You who done the deed do some prayin' too
Better hope God's forgivin' like they say
Cause somewhere, somebody keeps a
Of the that men do
An' your right up there
I `em say
Aahh..

The Little Children
At the of evil men
No baby dolls, no bears
No lullabies for
Every nightmare
Will it end
The Little Children
At the hands of men

cry in the dark, so you can't see their tears
They hide in the light, so you can't see fears
Forgive and forget, all the
Love and pain one and the same
In the eyes of a child
Hell
Hell Is For
And you know their little lives can become such a mess

Hell Is For
And you shouldn't have to pay for your love with bones and your flesh

It's all so confusing, brutal abusing
They blacken your eyes, and apologize
You're daddy's good girl, and don't mommy a thing
Be a little boy, and you'll get a new toy
grandma you fell off the swing

Because
Hell Is For
And you know that their little lives can such a mess

Hell Is For
And you shouldn't have to pay for love with your bones and your flesh

No, Hell Is For

Hell is for
is for Hell
Hell Is For

Hell is for
is for Hell
Hell Is For

Hell is for
Hell is for
Hell Is For

Is For Children
Hell Is For