Luyện nghe bài hát Hell's Ditch

Life's a bitch, then you die, black
Hell's Ditch, howling freedom
The killer's hands are bound chains

At six o'clock, it to rain
He'll see the dawn again
Our lady of the

Genet's feeling dick
The guy in the bunk gets sick
In the next door the lunatic
screaming for his mother

Black dildo, black
As the Spanish ridiculed my gel
A mugshot, I well
Little man, you have

I could the screams from up above
If it ain't a fist, it love
As for our lady, she kneels
Her neck is bent, the comes down

Doing, there goes the breakfast
Back from Heaven, back to
Naked howling freedom, Hell's