Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

Good

Hey, I don't feel so
Something's not
coming over me
What the fuck is

Killer, intruder, man
If you see me coming, run as as you can
A blood thirsty who's stalking the street
I up my victims like pieces of meat

Blood demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil

My a cold piece of blood-lethal steel
I grin while you write the pain that I deal
Swinging the hammer, I hack through heads
Deviant defilers, you're to be dead

I unleash my hammer with intent
Pounding, surrounding, slamming through your head,

Their bodies convulse, in and pain
I mangle their faces, till no features
A blade for the butchering, I cut to shreds
take out the organs, then cut off the head

The of flesh now sop under my feet
One more massacre, the murders' complete

I seek to dismember, a sadist
And, blood baths are my way of clean
I lurk in the alleys, wait for the
I no remorse for the blood that I spill

A merciless butcher who underground
I'm out to you and I will cut you down, cut you down

I see you and I'm waiting for Black

Killer, intruder, man
If you see me coming, run as as you can
A thirsty demon who's stalking the street
I hack up my victims pieces of meat

Blood demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil
A butcher who lives underground
I'm out to you and I will cut you down

It's Black Friday, paint the on the wall
It's Black Friday, paint the on the wall
It's Black Friday, paint the on the wall
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