Luyện nghe bài hát The Rack

In the dungeon's where it
Locked in this cold wet place
For good or bad it has used
Many have died to pay dues
Made from wood and chains of
Tighten the by turning wheel

The wheel is turning, it never
Ripping in half apart
Once turning it stop
Rip you in half, rip you
The is turning, it never stops
in half ripping apart
Once turning it stop
Rip you in half, rip you
snap from pounds of tension
Arms and meet dislocation
Stretched to then past the breaking
Pulling hip out of joint
beg don't plead don't even try
I've met the rack time to die

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Tied, gagged, and separation is complete
The rack fulfills it's purpose, dividing and meat
For confession or for torture it's grip never
The rack has claimed life
My body lies in