Luyện nghe bài hát Feasting On The Blood Of The Insane

In the of the night I search for
The mindless wretches of
To of their blood and feast upon their flesh

to break 'cause you'll never take this
Lots of stiffs and blood, what a sickening
on the blood of the insane
Here's another tale of mother fucking

Psychotic, violent another one dead, clotted
Lust for a need for insanity
Die in the slaughter, to tap an artery

Brain withered another thought
I will again and never be caught
Face to with the monster of hate
victim, another piece of meat

Time to kill, no one gets out
Another scream, another dies
First I kill and then I
Can't my blood lust need

A son of a bitch, third
Schooled in the art of strangulation
Only one thing will my pain
That's to drink the of the insane

My need for blood drives me to
dying, bleeding for my lust
Feed on the dead, on the dead
Feed on the

I've got to get the flowing
Just a bit of and gore
Indulgence in the of freaks
Take dose of the blood lust

To rip apart, the dead
Teeth stuck in another
Blood bath, I'm kill again
I am the dead

Concentrated hate, and pain
Inside of me the
It's go on and on and on
A new is born

Broken bodies start now
No way to stop the
Only one way to my pain
Feasting on the blood of the

My need for blood drives me to
Another dying, bleeding for my
Feed on the dead, feed on the
Feed on the