Luyện nghe bài hát Confessions Of A Serial Killer

Confess your crimes after years of killing
Clearing your mind is easy now
Death was your life, pain pleasure
No regrets, are naught

Interrogator
Because of the
In the you tell him
Bile covers the

Your was a whore
She didn't intercourse
your sperm
On her corpse

Loving the
Sex, no fun
would you do
If your dick was gun?

Bisexual lust low way of
true religion was a knife
A trail of corpses behind
For dismemberment and carnage you

send you to electric chair
Lawyers defend or do not
The parents will not cry
As your body is convulsing, want you to die
To die

They kill your body
But your soul, it survive
You'll control of one's mind
And an eternal life, life

Bisexual low way of life
Your true religion was a
A of corpses left behind
For dismemberment and carnage you