Luyện nghe bài hát Bloody Chunks

Walking down the street, the of death in the air
What a rotting
My imagination wild at what it could be
Open up the can to discover a body

Or was left of one, pieces in a bag
Blood is everywhere a retched sight
Cut up small by a razor sharp knife
Lying in the garbage no one knows

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

The sight of death me nuts
I must kill to my brain
Swept away by my lust to pain
Mutilation is my want

The evil me gives me
The strength to kill at
My life is the means to death
In the sinister way

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

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