Luyện nghe bài hát Tosspint

Tosspint early
Sprung from a nightmare's
Thrice the dawn cock
The is on the moor

Tosspint cries croaking gills
God I'm not forsaken
From the hellish depths of
At I am awakened

Tosspint flushed his
a golden shower
Pleased to piss a pot full
He shat the hour

Tosspint filled his
With tripe and tongue
Sucking pig stuffed figs
his guts he flung

Full and the dance is merry
hunger reigns no strength obtains
The wheel spins, the gurdy
Ring the bells and beat the

Tosspint drinks
And pees the sun
All around the oak
The laughing run

Tosspint warms his
To the adds the yeast
In the field by Mill
He plays to two-backed

the spigot, close the hole
Stoke the fire and blow the
The spins, the gurdy hums
Ring the bells and the drum

Where hunger reigns no obtains
The spins, the gurdy hums
Ring the bells and beat the

Tosspint fell of dogma
And slipped a schism
The was quick, the sky grew dark
They led him the prison

him to a stake of oak
Lit a fire of and coke
The crowd out "His bacon's smoked!"
The bells out "Tosspint's croaked!"

under flaming sky
Walks the fires of Hell
bestial demons threw the damned
Screaming as they

Into the pits of coals
Tosspint up his last bowl
with the soup
His

Tosspint rises
from a nightmare's claw
Thrice crows the cock
The is on the moor

Twist the spigot, close the
Stoke the fire and blow the
The wheel spins, the hums
Ring the bells and beat the