Luyện nghe bài hát The Torture Never Stops

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

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

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

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

His style is well rehearsed
He stands and
All men be
All men be
All men be
All men be
And disagree, well no-one
right
He's the of course of all the worst
the best of course of all the worst
Some wrong been done, he done it
Some wrong been done, he it first

An' he stinks so bad, his been chokin'
'N weepin' drops,
In the of the iron sausage,
the torture never stops
The torture never
The
The
The torture stops.

Flies all green 'n in his dungeon of despair
Who are all these people that he's locked away up
Are crazy?
Are they
Are they zeros painted?
It has never been explained at first it was created
But a like a sin
Requires naught but in
Of that's ever been
at her
at him
you!
That's the deal we're dealing in
what's the deal we're dealing in
That's what's the deal we're in
That's what's the deal we're in

FZ: you!