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