Luyện nghe bài hát Feasting On The Blood Of The Insane

In the dark of the I search for
The wretches of society
To drink of their blood and feast upon their

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

Psychotic, another one dead, blood clotted
for blood a need for insanity
Die in the slaughter, time to tap an

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

Time to kill, no one gets out
scream, another motherfucker dies
First I kill and I feed
deny my blood lust need

A son of a bitch, generation
Schooled in the art of strangulation
Only one thing will control my
to drink the blood of the insane

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

got to get the blood flowing
Just a bit of and gore
in the blood of freaks
Take another of the blood lust

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

Concentrated hate, fear and
Inside of me the
gonna go on and on and on
A new is born

Broken bodies now rotting
No way to the feeding
Only one way to my pain
Feasting on the blood of the

My need for blood me to kill
Another dying, for my lust
Feed on the dead, on the dead
on the dead