Luyện nghe bài hát Garbage Bag '94

Err my castration hand is
So bitch are you ready, to get your dick chopped off a machete

it comes to inflicting pain I'm creative
You're gonna a saditive when you get tortured by this fucking native
My for a female never quits
So I hang you to die - on two hooks through fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
you get jooxed with a spike
And me and my homeboys dig in stomach and take the posse lice
and cockroaches get chewed
My knife cuts your open to get to your brain for food (Tasty!)
You get buried in dry mud you suffocate in the high flood
I'm sad I fuckin' cry blood (*Crying*)
Then I eat and shins, when I look into your eyes I'll make you
cough up organs
Plus, you'll cringe - when you get pinched with my
Then fall and become chow for my flesh eating binge
I go to a Bordello, open up the mouth of each bitch and dismiss the
liquid thats
And the backside of each cunt be arching - I'm like a soldier
from the dead Storm Trooping in Monschau
Here's another for spite
My drill bit goes through the left side of your face and out the right
So out for the army of bugs, it's the blizzard of maggots
So duck down or get with slugs

I got a bag wit'chya name written on it (4X)

Motherfucker!
Kill is what you should do
Cause I'll make you go through, more terror than the that Bobbit's
gone
And if you're down with that bullshit Nazi lie
Nigga you'll wake up with your dick on the sidewalk
You're castrated dry park and over skins
So get stomped bloodless, by fuckin' heartless
Every memory, of your death I savor, so I soak your fuckin' brains
in blood for
And up, a spectacular meal
It's funny, even in the winter time I find there's flesh
And you died I thought what a pity, that you had to die with
goin' through your tittie (Hah!)
And I like, all types of fish, so I'm
Sharpen my blade, and my knife up your bitches tuna
The of the day, I caught a big one
Dispose of the body, grab the for graves and dig one son
And hop inside it, take a dead female and rot it
Trust me, great - I've tried it!

I got cause I eat human remains fried
Niggas get buried at the beach then at the tide
So to choke, I'll make you sell your soul
My Challacal 22 turned the asshole into
I pull out, in public
I get sick, and put a dead fuck in the quick
They and prick, the murdered (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I confess never will the bodies, George Estaciano couldn't even guess
I'm here forever, yeah forever like a
I sortet your guts in my appetar
Cause I grin when I sin, I'll your fuckin' skin
I stick big fuckin' knives in rotting abdomen
man, your bodies chopped up in ten different cribs
A million motherfuckin' cockroaches eat ribs
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and blood filled in my lungs
So motherfuck saliva, I got glands
I'm so uncivilized I eat human with my hands
And as it stands, I'm heated so I in ice
I'm gift to the Devil, so call me the human sacrifice
The fuckin' that objected to your marriage
And I'm foul a dead fetus in a miscarriage
My tanto is always sharp, never dull
The Vietnam veteran got a metal in his skull
Plus, I stick my in, your guts I ninjugated
Put a in your head like Eddie from Iron Maiden
And, in a of blood is where Necro swims
I got stains on my timbs, I'm steppin' on your severed
There's no need to discuss, the scab with puss
'R Us (*Gun cock*), so bury me and my sarcophagus
Then I'm on fuckin' hearts, and body get torn
The Angel of Death the first born, with the blood from a lamb
The Pentogram is on your grave, I'm a of nigga Jesus could never save
Cause I'm coughin' out fresh, fresher then Koresh
I chop up and then recycle there flesh

necro owns your soul DIE

Necrophiliac
Necrophiliac
Necrophiliac
I'ma fuck your