Luyện nghe bài hát Buckets Of Blood

Bloody
like an old man
Only lovely amongest the and waste lands
of hell
Skin so
Rampage with a staff wizard of old days
Blood and
Pray for a quick
The sick reborn and left in front of your doorstep
the killer

Climb
See faith's hand has in store for your brutal massacre
Better a death note
As the wicked man make a bargain for your soul
In a portrait of a killer living or dead
Try to muffle screams of anguish within his head

In the inside (I'm bleeding through every cut)
How many buckets of How many buckets of blood?
In the inside (I'm bleeding through every cut)
How many buckets of blood? How many buckets of
More blood, more death, less peace in the
they scream as they hover over me in my dreams
More blood, more death, less peace in the
What scream as they hover over me in my dreams

Now I'm a psycho killer no mask on
Personality change disorder whole faction
Fractions of the I let 'em find
And captions written in blood behind
Refrigerators in the new temple describe the
And the video of me doing it to fuck up mind
retreat while you can or render in my axes
The evil open hands of the unspeakable man
And now I own your growing
DNA has been stolen, cloned,
And and placed inside of the Chosen
Your are nothing
Better run something
can summon you to your knees and end all of your suffering

In the blood inside (I'm bleeding through cut)
How many buckets of blood? How many of blood?
In the blood inside (I'm bleeding through cut)
How many of blood? How many buckets of blood?
More blood, more death, less peace in the
What they scream as they hover over me in my
More blood, more death, peace in the streets
What they scream as hover over me in my dreams

Sick to death capture left
Of a killer on a rampage leaving a bloody
No one can this evil that transcends
In my brain and ends in blood of your family and your
Friends no hostages
You can die the same way all your did

Let the sun
Shed skin a snake
How they me
of my enemies beheading me
Fantasy, say I'm in the clouds
Talk a lot of and make sure every bit of it's loud
Evil's in the form of the twins
Bringing hell to devour all your horrible
'Cause the judgmental devil make you bite your tongue
And you to the point where you truly don't give a fuck.

In the inside (I'm bleeding through every cut)
How many buckets of blood? How buckets of blood?
In the blood inside (I'm bleeding every cut)
How many buckets of blood? How many buckets of
More blood, more death, peace in the streets
What they scream as hover over me in my dreams
blood, more death, less peace in the streets
What they scream as they over me in my dreams