Luyện nghe bài hát Body Bag

They say the eyes are the windows of the
but I all the little dark holes
in your BAG.
Your willie, he's oh, so pretty,
and those titties, and titties
in the BAG.
knows you and nobody wants to.
Willie's poised to into flesh,
something tells me he leave a mess
in the BAG.
we kiss my eyes are closed,
my lips are full, I breathe through my
in the BAG.
Nobody knows you and wants to.
See the play in the mud,
balls of faces and blood
from the BAG.
All praise for corporal
the smell of love, the of death
the BODY BAG.
Is it a womb or is it a
A sac of that's quiet and warm,
a shape's beginning to form,
on slabs you're flat on your back,
all colours fall into the basic
of the BAG.
The creatures of earth are and strange,
open your lips and me the name
of your BAG.
All for corporal flesh.