Luyện nghe bài hát Tortured Tears

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

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

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