Luyện nghe bài hát Bloddy Chunks

Walking down the street, the smell of in the air
a rotting stench
My imagination runs at what it could be
Open up the can to discover a dead

Or what was left of one, in a bag
Blood is what a retched sight
Cut up really by a razor sharp knife
in the garbage no one else knows

What I have found, what I do?
Take it to the or make it into stew
was an evil committed by the insane
Looking laughing, I am the same

The sight of death me nuts
I must kill to control my
Swept by my lust to cause pain
is my only want

The evil me gives me
The strength to kill at
My life is the to cause death
In the most way

I see it in your the fear that keeps me alive
I'll it away, your life will end today
I'll leave you to rot, what a odor
Scream all you want but you can't stop horror

Tasting your life as I your blood
Ripping out your insides, chewing on your
Dead or living is what I crave
I'll someone or eat from a grave