Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Junkie (Remixed & Remastered)

Shallow little jackal of a man as a hawk.
Conniving
Lease the blade the gun the in the name of justice.
A panacea for what ails the nation
In for the pig.
You'll not the truth from my hands
Eyes never clarity.
Clamped down in a so tight on ordinary horror.
through a curtain of blood.
Retribution or vengeance it matters not
As as the pig stays on top of the ladder of bone his father has built.
to ashes to the dust
Eaten with ambivalence.
The swallows it all whole
by their collective neck in the noose.
Commerce war
Jihad has to both sides.
Eye for an eye for fire
Raining as the crumble.
will never end.
Left a choice
By the fiscal
War is set in by higher powers.
A pissing for the unknown.
bankrupt we all die inside.
As a couple jumps hand in to their death.
Wrapped in swaddling and laid in a dumpster
Spoon fed doesn't even turn their stomachs.
mouths yawn for more abuse
Someone to tip the nest.
The pig
As I sink
Seething
for my death.
The pig
As I deeper
Seething
for my death.