Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked Annabella

In a dark and house
no Christian man has been
Wicked mixes a brew
no one's ever seen

Relatives passed her by
Too scared to say hello
in perpetual midnight
She out the day
And about her sinful ways

I, I've seen her hair, seen her face
Look mine
I, I've her eyes burning my sole
Twisting my

Little who are good
Should go to sleep at night
'Cause Annabella is up in the sky
Hopin' they will open eyes

go into woods tonight
'Cause underneath the sticks and
Are lots of little demons enslaved by
Waiting just to you home