Luyện nghe bài hát A Graveyard For Bitches

He's an invader on a misson. Got a - in weapon.
Gotta his claim, Leave his mark, then go conquer
all over again. He's becoming a weapon, A flesh and
knife. He's been taught to and kill. A prefect
Student with an animalistic will. His a weapon, A
of war. He leaves his mark,and it's deep from his
insides. It's like she's the raw meat, and he's the
flies, not the only one, the mindset multiplies, the
mindset Multiplies. Like little soldiers orders from
the hive, a modern primitive tribe. Animus primitized
in the jungle of life. Human but perverted by the
hive. sickness only pigues curiosity, Goes without
scrutiny, Becomes inherited Victimology history.
Cold as stone. Sharpens the soul, Works over flesh
and bone, it's tough and unbreakable and all softness
is gone. He takes something away, dead alive. Afraid
to look his own death in the eye, a beast comes
to life! in her he's baptised by this soul sex genocide;
the thrill is in the taking. an invader, his body's
a weapon, He's going to pillage the flesh frontier.
stab jab invade penetrate degrade chop slice victimize
crack gash stab hack till the meat is off the
hook... Warm blood wash away a dirty shame.
Split open veins, still won't sweeten a hate. Can you
them screaming..... He's in too deep, he's in too deep,
She's dead alive. torso, arms and legs; their ghosts
remain, lifegiving wombs,birthing his pain.