Luyện nghe bài hát Tosspint

Tosspint rises
Sprung a nightmare's claw
Thrice crows the dawn
The is on the moor

cries from croaking gills
Thank God I'm not
From the hellish of sleep
At I am awakened

Tosspint his kidneys
a golden shower
Pleased to piss a good pot
He shat the hour

Tosspint filled his
With tripe and ox's
Sucking pig with figs
Into his he flung

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

Tosspint lustily
And pees the sun
All around the oak
The maidens run

Tosspint warms his
To the flour the yeast
In the field by Mill
He to two-backed beast

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

Where hunger reigns no strength
The wheel spins, the gurdy
Ring the bells and the drum

fell foul 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 wood and
The crowd sang out "His smoked!"
The rang out "Tosspint's croaked!"

Tosspint under sky
through the fires of Hell
Where bestial demons threw the
Screaming as they

the pits of burning coals
Tosspint up his last bowl
Mingled the soup
His

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

Twist the spigot, the hole
Stoke the fire and blow the
The wheel spins, the hums
Ring the bells and the drum