Luyện nghe bài hát Garbage Bag '94

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

When it to inflicting pain I'm creative
You're need a saditive when you get tortured by this fucking native
My animosity for a female quits
So I hang you to die - on two through your fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
Nigga you get jooxed with a
And me and my homeboys dig in stomach and take the posse lice
Termites and get chewed
My knife cuts your open 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 into your I'll make you
up your organs
Plus, cringe - when you get pinched with my siringe
Then asleep and become chow for my flesh eating binge
Then I go to a Bordello, open up the mouth of bitch and dismiss the
liquid yellow
And the backside of each cunt I'll be arching - I'm a soldier
Back the dead Storm Trooping in Monschau
Here's bite for spite
My drill bit goes through the left side of face and comes out the right
So watch out for the of bugs, it's the blizzard of maggots
So duck down or get with slugs

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

Motherfucker!
Kill is what you should do
Cause I'll make you go through, more terror than the that Bobbit's
through
And if you're down that bullshit Nazi lie talk
Nigga you'll wake up with your fucking dick on the
You're castrated dry and left 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 meal
It's funny, even in the winter time I there's flesh appeal
And when you I thought what a pity, that you had to die with
electricity goin' through tittie (Hah!)
And I like, all types of fish, so I'm
Sharpen my blade, and stick my knife up 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 corpse and rot it
Trust me, it's great - I've 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 out, machetes in public
I get sick, and put a dead in the dump quick
stutter and prick, the murdered (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never confess never the bodies, George Estaciano couldn't even guess
I'm here forever, yeah like a scar
I sortet your in my gourmet appetar
Cause I grin when I sin, I'll wear your skin
I stick big knives in your rotting abdomen
Dead man, your bodies up in ten different cribs
A million cockroaches eat your ribs
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and blood maggots in my lungs
So saliva, I got blood glands
I'm so uncivilized I eat guts with my hands
And as it stands, I'm so I bathe in ice
I'm God's gift to the Devil, so me the human sacrifice
The fuckin' nigga that objected to marriage
And I'm foul like a dead in a miscarriage
My tanto knife is always sharp, never
The Vietnam veteran got a metal plate in his
Plus, I my blade in, your guts I ninjugated
Put a screw in your like Eddie from Iron Maiden
And, in a pool of is where Necro swims
I got stains on my timbs, I'm steppin' on your severed
There's no need to discuss, the filled with puss
Guns 'R Us (*Gun cock*), so bury me and my
Then I'm on fuckin' hearts, and parts 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
I'm coughin' out fresh, fresher then David Koresh
I chop up niggas and then recycle flesh

necro your soul nigga DIE

Necrophiliac
black
Necrophiliac
fuck your corpse