Luyện nghe bài hát Tortured Tears

A tortured scream at midnight, the sheds another tear,
a tear filled with sorrow, for the child that cries in fear,
fear of both its parents, whos are so frustrated
the child was not a child of love, lust it was created.

They whip it a leather strap, burn it on the red hot grill,
cos didnt want this child, she wished she was on the pill,
and father go out at night for drinks with all the boys,
cos booze goes on nappies, baby food and toys.

With baby crying, day and night, on tormented breath,
must be sorted out, before it dies a violent death.
The parents have a another row, which up in a fight,
and screams in terror as it senses hatred in the night,
a so intense it cuts through the atmosphere,
an atmosphere so razor sharp, that point is near.