Luyện nghe bài hát Hell's Ditch

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

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

feeling Ramon's dick
The guy in the above gets sick
In the cell door the lunatic
screaming for his mother

Black dildo, Hell
As the Spanish ridiculed my gel
A mugshot, I remember
man, you have suffered

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

Doing, there goes the bell
Back from Heaven, to Hell
Naked howling freedom, Ditch