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 thirsty demon who's stalking the street
I hack up my victims pieces of meat

Blood thirsty demon, fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil

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

I my hammer with sadistic intent
Pounding, surrounding, slamming your head, yeah

Their bodies convulse, in agony and
I mangle their faces, no features remain
A for the butchering, I cut them to shreds
First take out the organs, then cut off the

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

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

A butcher who lives 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 blood thirsty demon who's the street
I up my victims like pieces of meat

Blood thirsty demon, fiend
slaughters, my evil deeds
A merciless butcher who lives
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you

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