Luyện nghe bài hát The Torture Never Stops

Flies all green 'n buzzin' in his of despair
Prisoners and piss their clothes and scratch their matted hair
A tiny light from a window a hundred yards away
Is all they ever get to know the regular life in the day;
An' it stinks so bad the been chokin'
'N weepin' drops
In the room where the fire puffer works
Where the never stops
The torture never
The
The
The never stops.

Slime 'n rot, rats 'n snot 'n vomit on the
Fifty ugly soldiers, man, spears by the iron door
Knives 'n spikes 'n guns 'n the likes of tool of pain
An' a sinister midget a bucket an' a mop where the blood goes down the drain;

An' it stinks so bad the stones been
'N greenish drops
In the room where the giant fire works
'N the torture never
The torture stops
The
The
The never stops.

Flies all green 'n in his dungeon of despair
An evil eats a steamin' pig in a chamber right near there
He eats the snouts 'n the first
The loins 'n the groins is dispersed

His carvin' style is well
He stands and
All men be
All men be
All men be
All men be
And disagree, well durst
right
He's the of course of all the worst
the best of course of all the worst
Some wrong been done, he it first
Some wrong been done, he it first

An' he stinks so bad, his bones chokin'
'N weepin' drops,
In the night of the sausage,
Where the never stops
The never stops
The
The
The never stops.

Flies all green 'n buzzin' in his dungeon of
Who are all these people that locked away up there
Are they
Are sainted?
Are they zeros someone
It has never been explained at first it was created
But a dungeon a sin
naught but lockin' in
Of everything that's been
at her
at him
you!
That's the deal we're dealing in
That's what's the we're dealing in
That's the deal we're dealing in
That's what's the deal we're in

FZ: you!