Luyện nghe bài hát Why The Children?

[Jamie
at my eyes,
I'm about to dig up my little body at the graveyard
I'm tripping real
Hop the fence with a shovel in my
Walk silently, don't make a sound in the dead
Shadows switched and become demons of
As I walk alone the windy trail
for the tombstone with his name
Hear the cries of a little in pain
alone by the grave, she screams and cries
But something was wrong this bitch's eyes
She turned and her eyes were a deep red
Blood stains matted her to her fucking head
Seeing the sight, I began to choke
I swung the shovel and the turned into smoke
was happening, did I lose my mind?
Dug up a grave, let her breathe for the time
Back on the move, I to find my kid
My little who died with mortal sin
Along the way, I dug up a of graves
Of children who died at a young age
Why did life such a bad hand
my brother who got killed by a man
Man, and I knew
Why I couldn't stop stabbing him when everybody me to
said that I was a killer and a family disgrace
Cursed my and smacked me in the face
Time to right my wrongs and correct my
Dig up my so I can be closer to him
Back the trail of the winding path
I hear some voices behind me start to
They were the of the children I'd released
From the grave a hole 6 feet
Down they go to earth a smiling face
No more cries of in this evil place
There's my brother's gravesite just
to dig a hole and wake the dead
Scratch the to reunite my family ties
My little brother, the product of my lines
Find the box, it out, put it in place
Open the casket and little Joey's face
to cry but remember what I had did
How could I have taken the life of a little kid?
him close and tell him everything's alright
Carry his off into the moonlight
thru the graveyard, looking for the ones I missed
With my brother on my and he's lifeless
Down the on the way to my house
Bugs and keep falling out of his mouth
Got to my house and kicked open the
Lay Joey's body on the floor
Now I'm tripping and I know what to do
Light some candles to up the room
Standing over his body with my
Please God, Joey back his fucking life
I slit his throat, maybe that'll help him
Cut off his eyelids, now he'll see

"Why did you do this to me,
Why did you do to me?
Why did you do to me?
Why did you do this
It's your to die now!
your turn to live in a graveyard!"

"This is why children shouldn't play dead things..."