Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Junkie

A little jackal of a man posing as a hawk
Conniving
Lease the blade the gun, the in the name of justice
A violent panacea for what the nation
In for the pig

You'll not wrest the from my hands
Eyes never clarity
Clamped down in a so tight
On horror

Peering through a curtain of
Retribution or it matters
Not which as long as the pig stays on top of the of bone
His has built

Ashes to to the dust
Eaten spiced ambivalence

The swallows it all whole
Weakened by their collective in the noose

Commerce war
Jihad has to both sides
Eye for an eye, for fire
Raining as the towers crumble

This will never end, without a choice by the fiscal elite
War is set in motion by powers
A pissing contest for the
Left bankrupt we all die
As a couple jumps hand in hand to death

Wrapped in swaddling and in a dumpster
Spoon fed shit even turn their stomachs
Gaping mouths yawn for more
needs to tip the nest
The pig as I sink deeper
Seething misanthropic, for my death

The pig as I sink deeper
misanthropic, waiting for my death