Luyện nghe bài hát Garbage Bag '94

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

When it comes to inflicting pain I'm
You're gonna need a when you get tortured by this fucking native
My animosity for a 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 your stomach and the posse lice
and cockroaches get chewed
My cuts your cranium open to get to your brain for food (Tasty!)
You get buried in dry mud when you suffocate in the flood
When I'm sad I fuckin' cry (*Crying*)
Then I eat kneecaps and shins, when I look your eyes I'll make you
cough up your
Plus, you'll cringe - when you get pinched my siringe
Then fall and become chow for my flesh eating binge
Then I go to a Bordello, up the mouth of each bitch and dismiss the
liquid yellow
And the backside of each cunt I'll be arching - I'm a soldier
Back from the Storm Trooping in Monschau
Here's another bite for
My bit goes through the left side of your face and comes out the right
So watch out for the of bugs, it's the blizzard of maggots
So duck down or get covered with

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

Motherfucker!
Kill yourself is what you do
Cause I'll make you go through, more than the terror that Bobbit's
gone
And if you're down with that bullshit lie talk
Nigga you'll up with your fucking dick on the sidewalk
You're castrated dry park and over skins
So get stomped bloodless, by fuckin' heartless
Every fucking memory, of your death I savor, so I your fuckin' brains
in blood for
And cook up, a spectacular
It's funny, even in the winter time I find there's flesh
And when you died I thought what a pity, you had to die with
electricity goin' your tittie (Hah!)
And I like, all of fish, so I'm soona
my blade, and stick my knife up your bitches tuna
The catch of the day, I 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 cholesteral cause I eat human fried
Niggas get buried at the then drowned at the tide
So to choke, I'll make you sell fuckin' soul
My Challacal 22 the asshole into charcoal
I pull out, machetes in
I get sick, and put a fuck in the dump quick
stutter and prick, the murdered (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never confess never will the bodies, George Estaciano couldn't even
I'm forever, yeah forever like a scar
I sortet guts in my gourmet appetar
Cause I grin I sin, I'll wear your fuckin' skin
I stick big knives in your rotting abdomen
Dead man, your bodies chopped up in ten cribs
A million motherfuckin' cockroaches eat your
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and blood maggots in my lungs
So motherfuck saliva, I got blood
I'm so uncivilized I eat human guts with my
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' nigga that objected to your
And I'm foul a dead fetus in a miscarriage
My tanto knife is always sharp, dull
The Vietnam veteran got a plate in his skull
Plus, I my blade in, your guts I ninjugated
Put a screw in your head like Eddie from Iron
And, in a pool of blood is where Necro
I got on my timbs, I'm steppin' on your severed limbs
no need to discuss, the scab filled with puss
Guns 'R Us (*Gun cock*), so me and my sarcophagus
Then I'm on fuckin' hearts, and body get torn
The Angel of Death kills the born, with the blood from a lamb
The Pentogram is on your grave, I'm a type of nigga could never save
Cause I'm out fresh, fresher then David Koresh
I chop up niggas and then recycle flesh

necro owns your soul DIE

Necrophiliac
black
Necrophiliac
fuck your corpse