Luyện nghe bài hát Garbage Bag '94

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

When it comes to inflicting pain I'm
You're need a saditive when you get tortured by this fucking native
My animosity for a female never
So I hang you to die - on two through your fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
Nigga you get jooxed a spike
And me and my homeboys dig in your stomach and take the posse
Termites and cockroaches get
My knife cuts your cranium to get to your brain for food (Tasty!)
You get buried in dry mud when you in the high flood
When I'm sad I cry blood (*Crying*)
Then I eat kneecaps and shins, when I look your eyes I'll make you
up your organs
Plus, you'll cringe - you get pinched with my siringe
Then fall asleep and become 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 cunt I'll be arching - I'm like a soldier
Back from the dead Storm Trooping in
Here's bite for spite
My bit goes through the left side of your face and comes out the right
So watch out for the army of bugs, the blizzard of maggots
So duck down or get covered with

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 terror that
through
And if you're with that bullshit Nazi lie talk
Nigga you'll up with your fucking dick on the sidewalk
You're castrated dry park and left over
So get bloodless, by fuckin' heartless pedestrians
Every fucking memory, of your death I savor, so I soak your brains
in blood for
And cook up, a meal
It's funny, even in the winter time I find there's appeal
And you died I thought what a pity, that you had to die with
electricity through your tittie (Hah!)
And I like, all of fish, so I'm soona
Sharpen my blade, and stick my knife up your tuna
The catch of the day, I a big one
of the body, grab the shovel 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 I eat human remains fried
get buried at the beach then drowned 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 in the dump quick
They stutter and prick, the (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never confess never will the bodies, George Estaciano even guess
I'm forever, yeah forever like a scar
I sortet guts in my gourmet appetar
Cause I grin when I sin, I'll wear your skin
I stick big fuckin' in your rotting abdomen
man, your bodies chopped up in ten different cribs
A motherfuckin' cockroaches eat your ribs
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 I eat human guts with my hands
And as it stands, I'm so I bathe in ice
I'm God's to the Devil, so call me the human sacrifice
The nigga that objected to your marriage
And I'm foul like a fetus in a miscarriage
My tanto knife is sharp, never dull
The Vietnam veteran got a plate in his skull
Plus, I stick my in, your guts I ninjugated
Put a screw in your head like from Iron Maiden
And, in a pool of blood is where Necro
I got stains on my timbs, I'm on your severed limbs
There's no need to discuss, the filled with puss
Guns 'R Us (*Gun cock*), so bury me and my
I'm on fuckin' hearts, and body parts get torn
The Angel of Death the first born, with the blood from a lamb
The Pentogram is on your grave, I'm a type of nigga Jesus could never
Cause I'm coughin' out fresh, then David Koresh
I up niggas and then recycle there flesh

necro your soul nigga DIE

Necrophiliac
black
Necrophiliac
fuck your corpse